Duncan's P.O.V.
I swerved around another corner. Courtney tightened her grip on me as we spun around it. Suddenly we were there. I sped up until we were under the broken arch. After parking the motorcycle i turned to Courtney who was still clinging to me.
"We're here."
She opened her eyes that had been closed for the whole trip and glanced up at me. Courtney let go and jumped off the motorcycle onto the road.
"This looks familiar...." She muttered then turned to me. "Where are we?" Courtney snapped.
"Come on." I ignored her Вопрос and dragged her under the arch.
"Where are we!" She repeated.
Instead of arguing with her I swept Courtney up and carried her towards a huge оранжевый tent.
"Is this your new way of solving everything?" Courtney demanded, glaring at me as I moved her to the tent.
I smiled at her.
"Put me down if you're not going to answer my questions!" She screamed.
"No thanks."
"Put me down...." Courtney growled.
I just gazed into her beautiful black eyes and answered. "No."
"You leave me no choice then." Courtney smiled and kissed me.
I put her down gently.
She broke away form the kiss. "Good boy." She replied in content and grabbed my hand. "Where are we going?" She asked sweetly.
"In the оранжевый tent where we ate Chef's crappy breakfast." I answered, overpowered by her kiss.
"WHY DIDN'T Ты TELL ME WE WERE GOING BACK TO TOTAL DRAMA ACTION?!?" Courtney shrieked.
The Kiss started to wear off. "Do Ты really think Ты would have gone?"
"No. But why did Ты bring me here?"
I snorted. "Like I would tell you."
She frowned and kissed me again. "You were saying?"
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Courtney's P.O.V.
I smiled in satisfaction as Duncan explained the surprise he had planned for me. It works every time.
I strolled into the tent where he had сказал(-а) the surprise would be.
"What?" I questioned in disbelief that Duncan had managed to lie to me after I kissed him. Usually he was helpless to my power. "There's nothing here but a piece of paper!"
I stalked toward the paper on the таблица i had once eaten off of. I was starting to unfold it as Duncan walked in.
"I didn't tell Ты I left that." He commented, smirking evilly.
I spun on my heel to glare at him. "If Ты weren't dead before, you're so dead now."
"What are Ты going to do? Break up with me?" He laughed sarcastically.
"Actually," I told him. "I am."
Duncan fell to the floor and pretended to beg. "No, please forgive me." He сказал(-а) sarcastically before adding. "Now Ты won't be able to figure out what it says."
"Of course I will!"
Duncan smiled again. "No Ты won't." He snatched the piece of paper from my hand and ran form the tent.
"Hey get back here!" I screamed and raced after him. I managed to catch up with Duncan and jumped onto him.
"Ha!" I trapped him in a headlock and seized the paper before running away.
I dashed to the Gilded Chris Theatre and sprung on the stage. Impatiently I ripped off the shred of tape keeping the letter shut and unfolded it.
It was totally blank and as I tried to figure out what that meant the paper was snatched from my hands.
Hey!" I complained and sprung at him again.
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Gwen's P.O.V.
I slammed the car door and crept past the parked motorcycle. DJ, Trent, Geoff, Leshawna and Bridgette were right behind me, each carrying a box overflowing with decorations. Heather, Lindsay, and Harold were right behind us carrying a cake the size of Beth who was following with Katie, Sadie, Cody, Noah, Tyler, Eva, Ezekial, Izzy, Owen and Justin, all with wrapped boxes.
"Okay everyone, this way!" I lead them past the Gilded Chris Theatre where Duncan and Courtney were fighting over the piece of paper. So far Courtney was winning but as long as she was distracted it would be okay. So far everything was going according to plan.
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I swerved around another corner. Courtney tightened her grip on me as we spun around it. Suddenly we were there. I sped up until we were under the broken arch. After parking the motorcycle i turned to Courtney who was still clinging to me.
"We're here."
She opened her eyes that had been closed for the whole trip and glanced up at me. Courtney let go and jumped off the motorcycle onto the road.
"This looks familiar...." She muttered then turned to me. "Where are we?" Courtney snapped.
"Come on." I ignored her Вопрос and dragged her under the arch.
"Where are we!" She repeated.
Instead of arguing with her I swept Courtney up and carried her towards a huge оранжевый tent.
"Is this your new way of solving everything?" Courtney demanded, glaring at me as I moved her to the tent.
I smiled at her.
"Put me down if you're not going to answer my questions!" She screamed.
"No thanks."
"Put me down...." Courtney growled.
I just gazed into her beautiful black eyes and answered. "No."
"You leave me no choice then." Courtney smiled and kissed me.
I put her down gently.
She broke away form the kiss. "Good boy." She replied in content and grabbed my hand. "Where are we going?" She asked sweetly.
"In the оранжевый tent where we ate Chef's crappy breakfast." I answered, overpowered by her kiss.
"WHY DIDN'T Ты TELL ME WE WERE GOING BACK TO TOTAL DRAMA ACTION?!?" Courtney shrieked.
The Kiss started to wear off. "Do Ты really think Ты would have gone?"
"No. But why did Ты bring me here?"
I snorted. "Like I would tell you."
She frowned and kissed me again. "You were saying?"
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Courtney's P.O.V.
I smiled in satisfaction as Duncan explained the surprise he had planned for me. It works every time.
I strolled into the tent where he had сказал(-а) the surprise would be.
"What?" I questioned in disbelief that Duncan had managed to lie to me after I kissed him. Usually he was helpless to my power. "There's nothing here but a piece of paper!"
I stalked toward the paper on the таблица i had once eaten off of. I was starting to unfold it as Duncan walked in.
"I didn't tell Ты I left that." He commented, smirking evilly.
I spun on my heel to glare at him. "If Ты weren't dead before, you're so dead now."
"What are Ты going to do? Break up with me?" He laughed sarcastically.
"Actually," I told him. "I am."
Duncan fell to the floor and pretended to beg. "No, please forgive me." He сказал(-а) sarcastically before adding. "Now Ты won't be able to figure out what it says."
"Of course I will!"
Duncan smiled again. "No Ты won't." He snatched the piece of paper from my hand and ran form the tent.
"Hey get back here!" I screamed and raced after him. I managed to catch up with Duncan and jumped onto him.
"Ha!" I trapped him in a headlock and seized the paper before running away.
I dashed to the Gilded Chris Theatre and sprung on the stage. Impatiently I ripped off the shred of tape keeping the letter shut and unfolded it.
It was totally blank and as I tried to figure out what that meant the paper was snatched from my hands.
Hey!" I complained and sprung at him again.
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Gwen's P.O.V.
I slammed the car door and crept past the parked motorcycle. DJ, Trent, Geoff, Leshawna and Bridgette were right behind me, each carrying a box overflowing with decorations. Heather, Lindsay, and Harold were right behind us carrying a cake the size of Beth who was following with Katie, Sadie, Cody, Noah, Tyler, Eva, Ezekial, Izzy, Owen and Justin, all with wrapped boxes.
"Okay everyone, this way!" I lead them past the Gilded Chris Theatre where Duncan and Courtney were fighting over the piece of paper. So far Courtney was winning but as long as she was distracted it would be okay. So far everything was going according to plan.
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