Do you love me?

Time to Tell All

Trent's POV
Honestly I didn't know Duncan had it in him. I thought he would never get married. Soon we head for Florence, and Deryn and Gwen will look at apartments since they want to move there for college. Once Duncan and Gwen get married, either she'll move back or he'll move in. Deryn told me that when she graduates from college that she was planning on staying there and she offered that I could live with her.

Duncan's POV
It's been 3 days since the call and the proposal and Gwen hasn't questioned a thing. Without me knowing Leshawna took a video of me proposing and posted it on her Instagram. People went wild and so did Courtney. She probably thought I would begin to ignore her or act crazy. I'm thinking of telling Gwen, but I'm still not sure. I asked her what she would do if she knew something bad was happening, but we're to scared to tell. She told ms to tell the truth.

I facetimed Harold with my phone. I took Gwen's phone and he told me how to il open up. I gave him a couple stuff and he hacked into her phone. He spent hours in it and soon Gwen walked in on us.

"I need to call Leshawna, her phone is missing."
"Uh, that's a no can do right now, your phone just died."
"Duncan you promised not to hide anything from me." She asked.
"You better tell her." Harold said from my phone.
"Ugh fine. The night I proposed to you Courtney called me saying she placed a bomb onto your phone, so that if you died or thrown in jail, I could come back to her."
"WHAT?!? I THOUGHT NE AND HER WERE FRIENDS!!!" She screamed.
"Hey Gwen I just think you need to know Courtney. I did some research on her and found out some pretty interesting stuff. She's been in all the school plays, lead roles. She's an amazing actress, even lead some lead roles in the local theater. Actually her stage name is 'Courtney Hallows' her actual name is Olivia Adams."

Gwen's POV
I can't believe Courtney, I mean Olivia, had been lying to me for so long. I told Leshawna, Deryn, Liz, and Trent what happened and we looked for Leshawna's phone to take my mind off it. It was our last day in London and then me and Deryn would look for apartments in Florence.

That night when Duncan and I went to bed, he tried to snuggle up close to me, but I shoved him away. I needed some time to think. He kept this from me for days, I mean this was my life that was at stake. Courtney knew I was addicted to my phone, so it seemed the perfect way to kill me.

I slowly fell asleep and when I woke up, Duncan wasn't there. I woke up and walked to the kitchen and the lights we're turn off. I flicked the light switch on and there stood Duncan without a shirt, cooking something by the stove. I walked up to him and hugged him. He didn't speak and soon Liz and Leshawna come in. He didn't speak to me but asked Liz to get the forks and knives, and for Leahawna to get the plates.

He only asked me to let go and I reluctantly agreed. He took the frying pan and scraped eggs on the plates with a spatula. Suddenly Deryn and Trent come in, with Deryn wearing his shirt. I smiled and he put his arm around her. Their lips pressed together and for once Duncan didn't grumble or growl. He sat next to me and quietly picked at his eggs.

"So what do you want to do on your last day in London?" Liz asked.
"Maybe Gwen, Leshawna, you and I go look at some artwork." Deryn suggested. I nodded and Leshawna agreed. Trent offered to take Duncan to listen to some local bands that he heard a couple days back. He said no and said he had to face time Harold for some important business.

"Since when do you work with Harold?" Leshawna asked.
"Since I knew he could help me save someone I love." He responded seriously. Leshawna rolled her eyes like she usually does and I stared at Duncan. He looked at me and gave a weak smile. His hair wasn't done so it was all messy, just the way I like it. I pressed my lips on his, but he just quickly shrugged away, like he wasn't interested.

"Ok Duncan, what's bugging you?" Trent asked.
"Nothing I'm just a little worried." He answered.
"Oh come on, you don't think we believe that!" Deryn interrupted. "Start telling!"
"Ugh fine, but you're probably going to laugh. Courtney called me saying that she hacked into Gwen's phone and placed a bomb. It's supposed to go off today." They all looked at him with a questioning looks. He put his face in his hands and Deryn and Trent realized he was serious. Liz realized as well, and so only afterward Leshawna saw he was telling the truth.

We all comforted him, but he didn't budge he just took his phone, left and face times Harold. He grabbed my phone and him and Harold began to talk away. Leshawna, Deryn, Liz, and I went to see some art and toured around Lindon some more. Trent stayed at the hotel, just incase Duncan had an accident or my phone blew up.

I had a great time, we saw some fans and Leshawna and I took selfies with them and signed some things. We even signed this one girl's cast. It was so cool because we were the first to sign it. After the art gallery we headed for lunch when Trent had called Deryn. She picked and automatically her smile changed into a frown.

"Uh Gwen here, Trent needs to talk to you." She handed me her IPhone 5S and I began to talk with Trent.
"Uh hey Trent, what's up?"
"Uh Gwen, there's something you should know." He said with a sad tone. I could imagine what he was going to say. The phone blew up and Duncan was dead or seriously hurt. Either way Courtney would be mildly happy.

"What is it?" I asked and I already regretted asking him.
"Well...you see..... DUNCAN STOPPED THE BOMB!" He yelled. I smiled and thanked Trent, and soon he put Duncan on the phone.

"Hey Pasty, now don't you worry about getting a new phone." He began off with.
"How did you and Harold do it?" I ask he put me on speaker and Harold explained everything though the call. Eventually I hung up and handed the phone back to Deryn.

"Well, what happened?" Leshawna asked.
"He did it. He and Harold saved my phone." They all cheered and Liz paid for our meal. We headed out shopping and for the rest if the day, I had a hue smile on my face.