Duncan's P.O.V.


I rang the doorbell another three times until it was yanked open and Courtney appeared. "What do you want now?"
"I wasn't done talking to you." Then I saw the huge plates of delicious food piled on Gwen's counter.
I leapt past Courtney and grabbed a fork. I heard Gwen laugh as I sat down and shoved pancakes, waffles and scrambled eggs in my mouth.
"Someone's hungry." Gwen commented, her plate overflowing with scrambled eggs and hash browns.
I nodded. "After two seasons of total crap for breakfast you never pass up an offer of good food."
Gwen laughed in agreement. "Total Drama Crap Breakfast! You should thank Courtney for the breakfast though."
"You made all this?"
Courtney smiled. "Yeah."
"I love you!" I yelled and ran up to hug her.
Courtney giggled. "Put me down!"
I gently put her on the ground and sat down to scarf down another pile of pancakes.
The doorbell rang.
"I got it!" Gwen jumped up and opened the door. "Hey Trent!"
Trent stood in the door and gaped at the breakfast. Then he saw me. "What's he doing here?"
"He came to steal our breakfast." Gwen turned to me and added sarcastically. "Thanks Duncan."
I smirked and thrust another waffle in my mouth.
"Why don't you have some breakfast before Duncan eats it all?" Gwen asked Trent and glared at me.
Courtney sat down and absentmindedly fiddled with her fork. Trent plunked down facing Gwen who was sitting on the other side of Courtney.
Trent slowly hacked apart his eggs into nine pieces. Then he divided his pancakes into nine parts too and cut his hash browns the same way.
"You're still obsessed with number nine?" I questioned, breaking the silence.
Trent glared at me and Gwen gave him a look. Trent shrugged. "It's my lucky number."
After about an hour of awkward silence Gwen cracked.
"I can't take it anymore!" Gwen screeched. "This is too awkward! Trent, let's go to lunch now." She grabbed his arm and dragged him out the door.
"Actually, why don't Duncan and I leave?" Courtney suggested. "It's your house Gwen. Come on Duncan!" She grabbed my arm and dragged me to the door.
Trent sighed in relief but Gwen paused. "No, wait-"
"You can't change my mind!" Courtney called, hauling me out the door.
When she had slammed it behind her Courtney turned to me. "Why did you come back?!"
"I told you. I wasn't done talking to you." I put my hands up in defense. There were lots of lampposts nearby and honestly I didn't want to be mauled with one.
She growled. "What did you want to ask me?"
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Courtney's P.O.V.


"Well?" I asked, trying to overcome the urge to strangle him for ruining my morning.
"Come on." Duncan told me before backing out of the allye I'd cornered him in.
"Hey!" I complained but sprinted after him. He wasn't going to get away without an explanation. Duncan stopped at the end of the alley.
"No," I protested when I saw it.
He jumped on the motorcycle. "Get on!"
"No way!"
He rolled his eyes. "I can't show you unless you get on."
"Show me what?"
"You have to get on." He smirked, knowing he was going to win.
"No!" I yanked out my PDA.
He grabbed it before I could call for help.
"Hey!"
I sighed and climbed on he back of the motorcycle.
"You'd better tell me where we're going!" I demanded.
Duncan twisted the handlebars and the motorcycle roared to life once more.
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Gwen's P.O.V.

"Trent we need to talk."
"Are you going to break up with me?" Trent asked, his eyes wide with shock. "What did I do this time?"
I laughed. "Of course not." I got serious again. "But you have to stop carrying a grudge against Duncan. He didn't do anything."
"Okay." Trent sighed. "I don't think I can though."
"If Courtney can be my friend I think you can be nice to Duncan." I told him, biting into the sandwich Trent had bought me.
Trent gasped in shocked. "You're friends with Courtney?"
I nodded, trying not to laugh at the surprised expression on his face.
Trent lowered his voice. "But doesn't hate you because of you and Duncan?"
I sighed. "We're just FRIENDS."
Trent looked like he was going to say something else but then the check came.
"Thanks." Trent quickly put the money in the check and waited patiently for the waiter to leave. Then he turned back to me. "But doesn't she think you and him dated or something?"
"Trent, get this through your head. Duncan and me are just
friends. You're the only guy I've ever gone out with."
He smiled. "Okay."
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