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More Then A Feeling
Summary: Trent looks back on his relationship with Gwen, all the good times they’ve shared, and how it all came crashing down. Songfic to Boston’s “More Then A Feeling”.
Setting: Playa Des Losers 2, or wherever the hell it is the TDA losers go.
Timeline: Shortly after the first “TDA Aftermath” show.
Author’s Note That You’re Probably Skipping: Hey all, the name’s XXTheCakeIsALieXX. I’ve been an author here for a while, but this account’s been kinda dormant. Wrote a few stories a while back, but they didn’t really take off. Hope I can win some fans with my wicked writing skills (strikes Harold-like pose).
Enjoy the angst!
Trent yawned as he awoke, slowly opening his eyes. The musician yawned again and stretched out, sitting up in his bed. As per his usual morning routine, he reached over and turned on his radio. He froze when he heard the opening to an all-too-familiar song…
AN: I forgot to say
thing in the last Chapter. “I need to thank my head editor, and
BFF, Liddy Rose. Without whom this would be a major suck fest”
(SHE MADE ME WRITE THOSE EXACT WORDS) I am not good at the editing,
she rocks at it, (she got a 100% on a state reading exam when the
highest possible grade is a 98%) so shes helping me.
Gwens POV
When reached my house I
took a deep breath before I started towards my front door. I hate
lying to her. I sighed sadly. I turned to look at Trent.
I
hate to say it but…who am I kidding? I love to say it! It’s your
fault. He said smugly. I just looked down. Ok heres the
story. He said. We were on a date. I left to use the bathroom,
I came back and saw a man approach you and grabbed you, then he
attempted to rape you. I played hero, beat him up before he could do
anything that we have rights to call the police for and I take you
home. Got it.?
Present 10: GWEN
Gwen had seriously thought of drowning herself in the bowl of mashed potatoes in front of her at least more then once. As she had feared, her mother was very pleased at the thought of meeting the mysterious boy that her daughter liked.
The fear had continued the moment Trent had walked in the door. To Gwens great embarrassment; her mothers smile had broadened as she shook the dark haired teens hand repeatedly. Oh thank god! I thought for sure youd have piercings and a Mohawk.
Uh no that would be Duncan. Trent had commented awkwardly looking with his eyes at Gwen. His goth girlfriend was currently slamming her head repeatedly into the wall next to her.
Dinner had unfortunately not been much better. Gwens mother had reminded Trent very much of a grown up Lindsay or Katie and Sadie, with the exception of the eeeees and the frequent bubble headed moments.
Wow. I think this is the longest chapter I’ve ever written. Anyway there’s some Noah and Duncan fighting and jealousy, and a little bit of swearing, so don’t read this to any little kids!
Disclaimer: I own nothing!
The morning after Duncan arrived in de Playa de losers, Courtney woke up feeling refreshed and happy. There were only two days left before the finale, and after that everyone would go home. But for now, Courtney was determined to make the most of it with her boyfriend and her best friend.
As she made her way to the buffet table for an omelet, Courtney looked around for either Duncan or Noah, but couldnt seem to find either. Thats strange. Theyre both early risers. Oh well, theyre probably just tired. Sure that that was it; she ate her food quickly and left, not wanting to spend any more time with the others than she had to. Not that they would ever talk to her. They basically just ignored her.
Disclaimer:THe song nor TDA belongs to me. I wish…… Grant is a character I only used for here. Or the song to Trent..
Backstory: Trent and Gwen never made up. 7 years later he made it big with his band Trent’sSoul
“Yo! Trent. Almost time for the radio premeire!”
“Coming Grant, Geez this is my first angry song. Wrote it after Gwen dumped me…” Trent says on the way to the studio.
“Hey this is DJ Crazy Karl! With us new band Trent’s Grip with their new song Gives You Hell!”
Trent sighs and starts singing
I wake up every evening
With a big smile on my face
and it never feels outta place
And you’re still probably workin
At a 9 to five pace
Wonder how bad that tatses?
During the song Gwen was driving from college. Getting her masters was harder than she thought. She flipped on the radio in time to hear Trent’s song
Chapter
4
Disclaimer-
I do not own any TDI, it belongs to EVERYONE
Me-
thank you for putting up with my laziness, for thanks Im going to
try my hardness to make this chapter extra special.
Lindsay-
You better! It cost me seven men to put you back in that chair.
SEVEN!
Me-
*evil laugh* Who knew it would take that much.
Lindsay-
*glare*
Me-
. Ill start writing now.
..
The
two men walked down the road, not knowing what to expect. Trent can
tell how tense Duncan was. The man nearly ran 4 blocks from a splat
of water pushed out, when a car rolled over a puddle. The sky was
quite gloomy, like it was going to rain, The buildings were very
high, like a bunch of sky scrappers. Duncan was wearing a black
raincoat, with black slacks, and a black T-shirt. Then his Green
Mohawk caught his attention. What type of business man has a green
Mohawk? Trent was wearing a normal cop uniform, and still had his
gun, taser, and pepper spray just in case. To ease the strange
silence Trent asked Since we have one more block to go do you want
a hotdog? he pointed to a hotdog stand on the side of the street.
Yeah sure, why not? With that said his paranoia went away
temporarily. They walked over to see that the cashier was a redhead.
Hey what can I do for you? she said with a freakishly large
smile. We will like two hotdogs ketchup, mustard, and relish.
she picked up two hotdogs and made there order while doing so, she
was mumbling to herself about the Magical purple mushroom and
the Rainbow gay pathetic excuse of a bird not to mention the
Emotionally drained Leprechauns. by the time she was finished
with the order, Duncan tensed up again. Trent gave Duncan his hotdog
as the began to walk off. Duncan intently stared at the hotdog Is
it safe to eat this?
Hey everybody!! So yeah I’m writing this again. I’m what you call a yo-yo writer. I only update stories that have been sitting around for a month. Plus it’s incredibly hard for me to write this story considering before I started there was no TDA, so everythings a little messed up. Oh well, TDA never happened. So there.
Normal POV
“Wait…what?” Lisa asked.
Izzy tsked. “It’s quite simple really. Duncan’s dad was a cop. Him and/or his partner tased Courtney’s half-brother, which led to him dying of related injuries. Courtney’s biological father went after the two cops in rage and tried to kill them. He only half-succeeded, he killed Duncan’s dad’s partner and wounded Duncan’s dad. Taylor mentioned this in the class when she was talking about criminals, which led to Duncan asking her what that meant, her explaining and Duncan wondering about it. He then asked his Dad about it hypothetically, and he said it wasn’t a problem hypothetically…” Izzy trailed off. “Hypothetically.” She repeated again.
Disclaimer-
I do not own any TDI, and u can SUCK IT!
First-
First I would like to thank all my viewers J
I actually didnt think it would be much of a success, but thanks
to you guys I am inspired and will try my hardest to update recently.
Please keep reviewing and giving me advice I appreciate it so much!
And if you have any ideas for the story, I would be happy to add
it.
Lindsay-
T_T*
Me-
What?
Lindsay-
*takes a huge round cigar out her mouth, blows a puff, and levels her
glare on me*
Me-yes
madam? O_O
Lindsay-
Start the story before I screw your over -_- *strokes her kitty cat*
Chapter
2- Day 1
RIIIING
RIIIIIIIING Awaken from his drooling, Duncans automatic
reaction was to fling his hand at the excruciating noise. The whip of
his hand catapulted the now unplugged phone to a side wall in his
office, and shattered the equipment mistaken as his alarm clock.
Duncan yawned and roughly whipped his eyes. He saw the broken
telephone on the ground and just realized he wasnt alone. In the
chair in front of him a was a girl hugging the seat for dear life and
looked petrified. Her big brown eyes were huge, her mouth was dropped
open revealing her Bright braces with dripping drool. Her legs were
wrapped around the seat as well as her arms. It was then that Duncan
realized that he was suppose to be interviewing people. Oh I am
sooo sorry, I didnt mean it! I swear! he held out his hand
reassuringly, but she violently shook her head mouth still wide open,
and clinging to the chair.
Disclaimer-
I dont own TDI I wish I did, but I dont so WOOT!
Me-
Once again thank you for reviewing, I was informed that I mixed up
NSync and the backstreet boys. Thank you for telling me! J
I havent heard either group for a while so please dont get mad
at me. Well, mainly fan girls of either group. Fan girls can truly
throw you off a cliff for these types of things. *looks around for
Lindsay* it seems that Im safe for now
Chapter
3- Day 2
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Do
you want to play? the womans voice gave a false sense of
comfort. All Duncan could manage was a slight nod of his head.
GoodThere was a letter left on your desk.I suggest you read
it. All the screens flipped off, While Duncan realized he was
holding his breath, and quickly satisfied his burning lungs. WERE
ALL GUNNA DIEHIIII!!!!! a fat man was screaming and being dragged
onto his feet by dozens of cops. When he looked over near his office
Bridgett was sitting on her knees at the front door shaking and
sobbing violently. Noo! NOOO! she repeated herself screaming.
Why him, Out of everyone, Why him?! she grieved. A cop helped
her out of her crying trance and brought her in for questioning. My
name is deputy Trent, are you Duncan? Y-yes I am. I will
be working with you until this is all over. Until what?! What
is this?! Whats the hell is goin on?! Why me? Why him! Duncan
clearly out of his shocked state replaced his confusion with anger.
Listen, Calm down, I understand what your going through! How?
How?! Tell me how?! Okay listen carefully, and listen good.
He had his full attention.
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