This is my second story. I started to get bored with my other story TDA My Predictions. I'll see what I can do with this. TDI/TDA/TDWT/TDR never happened. I do not own the characters or TDI/TDA/TDWT/TDR. Please Read & Review. I think the few chapters will be more DxC and GxT than DxG but you'll see some hints of DxG. The first chapter is similar to TDI.

Gwen's P.O.V.

I was three years old and wasn't into goth or punk. I liked pink, purple, and even fairytales. Looking back then, I wished to become a princess. Where was my prince charming? Where was my happily ever after? I wondered back then. But in real life, there is never a happily ever after. I grew up. I realized that the stories that I read were made only for children's amusement and life was actually HELL. That was the time when I started to rebel. I was nine years old. Pink was out of the question and I would only wear purple if it was dark. I refused to believe in Santa Claus, the Tooth Fairy, or any other crack pot story created to trick kids. It was also the same time I noticed that adults could not be trusted.

When I was ten years old, there was this guy that I liked. Now that I think about it, I can't remember who he was. I only knew that he had black hair, teal eyes, and he was totally in love with RED converses. I wouldn't be surprised if he still wears them today. Back to the point, when I tried confessing to him, he said I wasn't woman enough for him. That is when it triggered in my brain. The guy was a total jerk. Since then, I have trouble showing my feelings. I fidget and keep everything in a diary. Well, I used to if Heather, a total bitch, hadn't read my diary out loud in front of the class in my freshman year.

There is a new guy that I do like now though. His name is Trent. He plays the guitar, is really sweet, and makes me feel happy. We're both on the same team for the history project. For some odd reason, Mr. McLean always puts us in teams for projects and assignments. I know that is totally cliché to fall for a guy like him, but he's just, you know. AWESOME. Well, tomorrow is the first day of the second quarter. That just reminded me. We're supposed to have a transfer student tomorrow. He used to live here but he moved six years ago. Hmm. Whatever. Signing Out.

Normal P.O.V.

Gwen was done typing on her online diary. She decided to keep an online diary now because of Heather. School started the next day. Gwen woke up and put on a black top with green sleeves, a black skirt with combat boots. She got to the bus stop just on time. Luckily, Gwen was the only one there. Everytime she got onto the bus, Gwen wouldavoid eye contact with others. She saw Leshawna and Bridgette. They then scooted over and let her in.

"Have you seen Heather's three ounce weight gain?" Leshawna laughed.

Gwen sarcastically replied, "Now, she'll never be a model."

The tree girls giggled and talked until they reached school.

While Gwen, Leshawna, and Bridgetted got off the bus, they heard loud punk music and a roaring engine. The car was a 2003 Mustang painted in green with silver rims. In the car was none other than the new transfer student, Duncan.

Duncan's P.O.V.

I came driving my car. As I was driving, I was driving, I saw three girls. Two of them were hot but one of them was just HUGE. The girl who really caught my eye was her. She had ebony eyes, brown hair, and a nice pair of legs. The only problem was that she looked a bit uptight, but I could change that I walked toward her.

"Hey gorgeous," I smirked.

Courtney replied, "The name is Courtney and you are?"

"The name's Duncan," I smiled.

Courtney checked her list of all the students in the school. Making lists was a necessity for Courtney.

"I don't see you on my list. You must be new. Well, it's nice to meet you." Courtney pinned a button onto my shirt. "Vote Courtney for President!"

I looked down at the button then lifted my head up, "I will IF you go out with me."

"As if," Courtney blushed. She turned around and left.

I laughed, "She so wants me."

Gwen's P.O.V.

Finally history class came. Trent was in my class. Mr. McLean introduced a new student to us.

Mr. McLean introduced to the class, "Here is our new student, Duncan. He'll be on Team Two. Tell the class who you are."

"My whole family our cops. I just came out of Juvie last month. If you mess with me, I'll beat you up," Duncan said waving his fist.

I didn't really pay much attention to the new guy. Mr. McLean continued with the lesson which almost made everyone doze off. Trent kept me awake by passing me notes. He would ask what is my favorite color and my favorite movie moment.

Duncan whispered to Geoff, "How is that chick over there? I think her name is Courtney."

"I don't know. There is only one girl for me," Geoff shrugged off.

It was obvious to everyone that Geoff liked Bridgette, but I don't think that she was ready for a party boy like him. I couldn't help but to giggle about that Duncan might have a crush on Courtney. They were polar opposites.

Duncan asked, "What's so funny?"

"The fact that you might like Courntey," I replied.

Duncan said, "So."

"Your all punk and she is just UPTIGHT," I laughed. Then I stared at Duncan as he was looking at me.

He asked, "What's your name?"

"It's Gwen," I answered.

Thanks for reading my first chapter of It's not that simple. I know that there was more DxC and GxT than DxG, but all great things take time especially since I want to do this right. :D Please R&R