A/N: ANOTHER FANFIC! Wow, I can't believe I'm writing my sixth story. TDHS is ending soon, and I'm thinking about discontinuing Twenty Years. My other stories are kinda off to the side, so I shouldn't worry about them right now. This is a new Gwuncan story, so if you are a fan of Duncney, either don't read this or read and don't hate. Disclaimer: Anything you recognize, I do not own. Don't sue!
Gwen
Another Emmy for my outstanding performance on Family, the latest and greatest sitcom airing on CBS. My character, Kennedy, is the preppy happy teenage nice of the main character, Winston, aka, Justin Silver. Justine is currently People's Sexiest Man Alive, ten years running. And he's only sixteen. I should probably introduce myself, I'm Gwendolyn, or Gwen Bruno, actress, teenager, goth. Of course, being a goth girl got me my start in the horror trilogy movies, Chainsaw. In Chainsaw, I played the main girl character, Missy, who gets decapitated halfway through the third and final movie. After the Chainsaw trilogy ended, I got rolls in other horror movies and a few teen dramas, eventually becoming a household name. Now I do a few TV shows and a lot of horror and drama movies. Life is good right? Nope! It all started the night my manager, Blainley called.
"Gwen, get down to my office, stat!" Blainley snapped.
"Good to hear from you Mildrid." I tease. Mildrid is Blainley's real name, which she hates. She can't drop me, I'm her claim to fame.
"Whatever, it's urgent, so get you academy award winning ass down here!" She screams, making me half deaf.
"Fine." I sigh, hanging up. My house, er, mansion, overlooks Beverly Hills and Blainley's office is down in LA, so I call my driver, Chef Hachet. He's not so much of a driver as a all around butler.
"Blainley's." I say, hopping into the back of my limo. We speed off towards the bitch herself.
Duncan
I'm a rock star. I'm hot. I'm rich. I'm famous. I'm everything a man could possibly be, but ten times better. Did that sound like I was gloating? Good, Chris will love that. Speaking of the devil.
"Duncan! Man! Listen, ya gotta get down to Blainley's Talent Agency stat. Important stuff dealing with your career." Chris McLean, my manager. He's the one that got me here in LA. He got me the record deal, the hit single's, the (now ex) girlfriends, the fame, everything. I owe him big time.
"Whatever." I sigh. I call up a few drivers and head on down to Blainley McBossy's office.
Where Gwen Bruno Got Her Claim To Fame a sign in the front window reads. Ugh, Gwen Bruno. She's all, oh I was in a horror movie, that makes me bad ass! Doubt she even dresses herself in the morning. I'm lead into a small office in the back of the building and see her. Teal streaked hair, black corset top with a matching mini skirt. Gwen Bruno.
"Hello Miss. Sunshine." I mumble, receiving a glare from both Chris and Gwen.
"Why is Mr. Rocker boy here?" Gwen juts her thumb at me.
"We have a publicity plan, that requires the both of you to date each other." Blainley gleams.
"WHAT!?"
A/N: Like? Or dose it suck. Remember that its only the first chapter :).
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