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Trent dipped his feet into the pool and smiled at Lindsay.

"It's great hanging out like this" Trent smiled over at her, referencing to the fact he hadn't got to talk to her without boyfriend being with her.
"Yep" She smiled back, then continued staring at her feet as she paddled them in the water.

It was night at Haute Camp-ture and everyone was just relaxing as they always did. Most people were inside and probably in bed, but Trent and Lindsay could hear Izzy, Tyler and Cody in the games room.

"Do Du miss Gwen?" Lindsay...

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It was a beautiful Tag in Wawanakwa. Well, it was beautiful, but boring. There were no challenges, no cameras; Chris and Chef had the Tag off, leaving the campers to do whatever they pleased. So today was a lazy summer day, while the campers were bored. So to entertain herself, our resident dumb blonde, Lindsay went out to explore. "La, la, la, di, doo, doo!" The blonde chirped as she skipped through the woodland. She was like a innocent child trapped in an not so innocent body. She continued to skip merrily through the wooden glen; untill...

Title: A song for you
Summary: Trent is alone in his room at playa De Losers, and he sings a song about Lindsay. But is he really so alone?
Pairings: Main: Trindsay sided: Gwyler
Disclaimer: I don’t own TD
Warnings: fluff
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Trent’s P.O.V
I sighed as I went into my room. I would almost let my crush on Lindsay slip… again. I didn’t want anyone to know, that I was crushing on her ever since the island. But who wouldn’t? She may not be the smartest one, but is it the only thing that...

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Trent POV

`I'm walking down the dock after Chris had explained another one of his crazy challenges to us. Honestly, the man could think up some of the craziest things. This time he was sending us to a supposedly haunted island in canoes. To tell the truth I always enjoyed canoes. To be out on the water paddling along at a slow calming pace.

I have a plan to share a kanu with Gwen. I see her coming down the dock and make eye contact. She smiles and I smile back while nodding in the direction of the canoes. She...