Follow her and tell her to make fun of Trent little cock

"Emo cumbucket." you said, catching her before she reached up with Trent.

She directs her body to face you. She looks confused, although said. "Yes."

"You won't remember this conversation within us." She nods as you advance. "Now go converse with Trent and make fun of his miniature cock. I direct you to be ruthless. Produce out your internal goth bitch and ridicule the man" She nods again. "Okay, now go find Trent." She left for a few seconds as you follow to watch your hypnotic actions.

You caught up to hear Gwen's voice. "No. Don't cry, Trent. You can't allow a douche like Duncan to get you down."

Trent said with anger in his voice. "I can't help it. He made you saw my dick before I wanted you too" Gwen's eyes scrunch up in a shy knowing way. "What, Gwen? Come out and say what on your mind."

The goth girl said. "Oh, nothing."

Trent said. "What? Go ahead and tell me. We are all alone." You smile at the statement.

Gwen said. "Well. It not much of a dick." Trent's eyes widen in horror like a cartoon character. "A dick is defined by something plentiful, lengthy, thick, and girthy. Like Duncan's, DJ's, and Chad's. You're in the range of a baby finger or a hair clip."

Trent's eyes are full of more tears. "How can you tell me that? I have manly pride. "

"I detest to be the bearer of regretful news but, you got a newborn dick. You better hope Duncan doesn't come out here and give you a nickname." She pauses. "Since he not out here. I guess I'll give you one babydick."