Three Months Later...
I sighed as I tried to pull my already short, chestnut hair into a tight ponytail. It held… but just barely.
Frustrated, I left my hair in the lousy ponytail and went over to the kitchen. I stumbled and pushed around for something to eat when it suddenly hit me. When was I going to tell my parents about the baby?! Wait, that doesn’t exactly matter… The question was how the hell I’m going to tell them.
I nervously walked over to the couch and sat down next to Duncan. He put an arm around my shoulder and wrapped his other arm around my stomach. It already supported a small bump.
“Hey Princess, what’s up?”
I laid my head down on his chest. “Duncan, we need to tell my parents…”
He quickly sat up and looked in my eyes. “Why the hell would you want to do that? Do you know what they’d do to you?”
I nodded absentmindedly. “But we have to tell them sometime, and the sooner the better… Right?”
He sighed and laid back down again.
“Fine, whatever you say,” he grumbled. “We can drive up tomorrow morning, alright?”
I nodded and snuggled deeper into his chest.
I planned on sleeping here just like this. In fact, I wished I could stay here forever.
I woke up and found that Duncan was no longer holding me as he had all night. Instead, I smelled bacon and eggs. For a while, it smelled good, but the next minute it smelled revolting. I dashed over to the toilet while I spilled the remnants of last night’s midnight snack out.
I got up and felt Duncan rubbing my back.
“I thought this morning sickness thing was supposed to end,” he said jokingly.
“I guess I’m just a little nervous about seeing my parents,” I replied as I lifted my head.
He gently lifted me up and handed me my bathrobe. “Go shower and be dressed in an hour if you really want to go.”
He walked out as I smiled. Duncan really was changing from the inside out.
I quickly showered and changed into something respectable that hid the “bump” from my parents. I definitely didn’t want them finding out immediately.
I chewed down a few saltines before blow-drying my hair. I stepped into the car and had to use all my will power just to keep from jumping on the seat.
“Will you calm down already? I’m nervous enough as it is,” Duncan snapped.
I ignored him and settled for holding his free hand and the tracing strange patterns. It seemed to annoy him a little but he smiled and kissed my hand.
We arrived in about an hour. I slipped out of the car, pushed back my hair, and closed my jacket further. I grabbed onto Duncan’s hand and shifted closer to him as he knocked on the door.
My mother came and the door flew open. Judging from her expression, she looked shocked to see me.
“Courtney! And… err… Duncan. What a… err… pleasure to see you!”
She came forward and gave me a hug. She basically ignored Duncan and he rolled his eyes. My parents pretty much hated him and all his tactics, although he has been good lately.
“Dear, sit down on the couch and I’ll make some tea… Is there a reason you came here with…err, him?”
“Yes, actually. We just wanted to talk and tell you some news."
My mother frowned at the word “news,” but called my father down, who glared at Duncan and proceeded to hug me. After the tea was ready my mother stared at me and began to talk.
“Courtney, dear, what happened to your hair? Did he have something to do with it?”
I ignored the way she stressed “he,” but Duncan spoke up adamantly.
“I have a name, you know, and yes, I did it myself. Don’t you like it?”
He wrapped his arm around my waist and I smiled on the inside.
“I think it looks simply preposterous,” she answered back, folding her arms. Then she turned to me. “You should have never trusted this hooligan with your personal image,” she said.
Duncan scoffed. “Hooligan? Is that the best you’ve got? Princess came up with better names at camp!”
I pulled his arm. “Duncan! Sit down!”
When he complied, I straightened myself up. “Mother, father, Duncan and I have some news to tell you.”
My father looked appalled. “What could news possibly mean?”
I shifted around and glanced down.
“Mom, dad… well… I’m pregnant.”
I swear I heard my mother scream.
“You can’t be pregnant! You’re barely nineteen! You’re not even in college yet!”
She turned to Duncan with fury in her eyes.
“And you! You caused all this! I knew you were trouble for Courtney when you first talked to her on that preposterous television show!
“I was close to tears and had to try hard to keep them from falling. My father looked as if he was about to kill Duncan and me at the same time.
“Courtney, I thought we raised you better. How could you be so irresponsible!”
My mother was red in the face and looked as if she was about to explode.
“You irresponsible, imperfect child! You were gong to be big! Do something great in the world! Run for office! And you spoiled it by being with this animal!”
Duncan looked just as furious as he wrapped his arms around my sobbing body.
“Listen lady,” he yelled. “This girl is the best thing that even happened in my life, and soon I hope to marry this “imperfect” girl. Why? ‘Cause I love her, and I plan to be responsible for the child inside of her.” He glared at my parents angrily. “You’re just gonna have to deal with it.”
I glanced up at Duncan and almost kissed him until my father cut in.
“Courtney, if you aren’t planning to abort the child then there will be major consequences.”
I nodded and said quietly with the tears streaming down my face. “I’m sorry dad, but I don’t plan to abort the child,” I told him.
My mother spoke up.
“Then we disown you. You can go move in with that monster who caused you this mess, and we can also cancel your application to Harvard. Good luck raising that monster child. The doors of opportunity and family have now all closed for you.”
Duncan tried to whisper comforting words in my ear but I could barely hear them because all I heard was “We disown you…”
Duncan must have steered me outside because I found myself there sobbing, clutching to his neck.
“Our c-child is n-not a m-monster…”
He rubbed my back as he led me to the car. “I know.”
“D-Duncan, I l-love you…”
He kissed me tenderly on the cheek and said, “I know, I do too Princess.”
That was all I needed to hear before I fell asleep against the window.
I sighed as I tried to pull my already short, chestnut hair into a tight ponytail. It held… but just barely.
Frustrated, I left my hair in the lousy ponytail and went over to the kitchen. I stumbled and pushed around for something to eat when it suddenly hit me. When was I going to tell my parents about the baby?! Wait, that doesn’t exactly matter… The question was how the hell I’m going to tell them.
I nervously walked over to the couch and sat down next to Duncan. He put an arm around my shoulder and wrapped his other arm around my stomach. It already supported a small bump.
“Hey Princess, what’s up?”
I laid my head down on his chest. “Duncan, we need to tell my parents…”
He quickly sat up and looked in my eyes. “Why the hell would you want to do that? Do you know what they’d do to you?”
I nodded absentmindedly. “But we have to tell them sometime, and the sooner the better… Right?”
He sighed and laid back down again.
“Fine, whatever you say,” he grumbled. “We can drive up tomorrow morning, alright?”
I nodded and snuggled deeper into his chest.
I planned on sleeping here just like this. In fact, I wished I could stay here forever.
I woke up and found that Duncan was no longer holding me as he had all night. Instead, I smelled bacon and eggs. For a while, it smelled good, but the next minute it smelled revolting. I dashed over to the toilet while I spilled the remnants of last night’s midnight snack out.
I got up and felt Duncan rubbing my back.
“I thought this morning sickness thing was supposed to end,” he said jokingly.
“I guess I’m just a little nervous about seeing my parents,” I replied as I lifted my head.
He gently lifted me up and handed me my bathrobe. “Go shower and be dressed in an hour if you really want to go.”
He walked out as I smiled. Duncan really was changing from the inside out.
I quickly showered and changed into something respectable that hid the “bump” from my parents. I definitely didn’t want them finding out immediately.
I chewed down a few saltines before blow-drying my hair. I stepped into the car and had to use all my will power just to keep from jumping on the seat.
“Will you calm down already? I’m nervous enough as it is,” Duncan snapped.
I ignored him and settled for holding his free hand and the tracing strange patterns. It seemed to annoy him a little but he smiled and kissed my hand.
We arrived in about an hour. I slipped out of the car, pushed back my hair, and closed my jacket further. I grabbed onto Duncan’s hand and shifted closer to him as he knocked on the door.
My mother came and the door flew open. Judging from her expression, she looked shocked to see me.
“Courtney! And… err… Duncan. What a… err… pleasure to see you!”
She came forward and gave me a hug. She basically ignored Duncan and he rolled his eyes. My parents pretty much hated him and all his tactics, although he has been good lately.
“Dear, sit down on the couch and I’ll make some tea… Is there a reason you came here with…err, him?”
“Yes, actually. We just wanted to talk and tell you some news."
My mother frowned at the word “news,” but called my father down, who glared at Duncan and proceeded to hug me. After the tea was ready my mother stared at me and began to talk.
“Courtney, dear, what happened to your hair? Did he have something to do with it?”
I ignored the way she stressed “he,” but Duncan spoke up adamantly.
“I have a name, you know, and yes, I did it myself. Don’t you like it?”
He wrapped his arm around my waist and I smiled on the inside.
“I think it looks simply preposterous,” she answered back, folding her arms. Then she turned to me. “You should have never trusted this hooligan with your personal image,” she said.
Duncan scoffed. “Hooligan? Is that the best you’ve got? Princess came up with better names at camp!”
I pulled his arm. “Duncan! Sit down!”
When he complied, I straightened myself up. “Mother, father, Duncan and I have some news to tell you.”
My father looked appalled. “What could news possibly mean?”
I shifted around and glanced down.
“Mom, dad… well… I’m pregnant.”
I swear I heard my mother scream.
“You can’t be pregnant! You’re barely nineteen! You’re not even in college yet!”
She turned to Duncan with fury in her eyes.
“And you! You caused all this! I knew you were trouble for Courtney when you first talked to her on that preposterous television show!
“I was close to tears and had to try hard to keep them from falling. My father looked as if he was about to kill Duncan and me at the same time.
“Courtney, I thought we raised you better. How could you be so irresponsible!”
My mother was red in the face and looked as if she was about to explode.
“You irresponsible, imperfect child! You were gong to be big! Do something great in the world! Run for office! And you spoiled it by being with this animal!”
Duncan looked just as furious as he wrapped his arms around my sobbing body.
“Listen lady,” he yelled. “This girl is the best thing that even happened in my life, and soon I hope to marry this “imperfect” girl. Why? ‘Cause I love her, and I plan to be responsible for the child inside of her.” He glared at my parents angrily. “You’re just gonna have to deal with it.”
I glanced up at Duncan and almost kissed him until my father cut in.
“Courtney, if you aren’t planning to abort the child then there will be major consequences.”
I nodded and said quietly with the tears streaming down my face. “I’m sorry dad, but I don’t plan to abort the child,” I told him.
My mother spoke up.
“Then we disown you. You can go move in with that monster who caused you this mess, and we can also cancel your application to Harvard. Good luck raising that monster child. The doors of opportunity and family have now all closed for you.”
Duncan tried to whisper comforting words in my ear but I could barely hear them because all I heard was “We disown you…”
Duncan must have steered me outside because I found myself there sobbing, clutching to his neck.
“Our c-child is n-not a m-monster…”
He rubbed my back as he led me to the car. “I know.”
“D-Duncan, I l-love you…”
He kissed me tenderly on the cheek and said, “I know, I do too Princess.”
That was all I needed to hear before I fell asleep against the window.
Courtney's pov:
For this challenge a boy and a girl will be paired up and go to a haunted house together, we have camaras hidden everywhere in there, the couple that freaks out the least wins! said chris. first i'll do the couples. heather and justin, lashawna and harold, duncan and courtney, and because there's no more guys, lindsay and beth can go together. WHAT! i yelled. I'm not going with him! To bad! said Chris. First was justin and heather, Justin ran out because someone touched his face , next was lashawna and harold and they came out with harold in lashawna's arms, lindsay and beth just ran through, then it was me and duncans turn.
Duncan's pov:
So we went in, the first thing that happened freddy popped out in front of us and courtney jumped rate in my arms, and i laughed so hard! by time we got out, she was almost rate on top of me!and the winners of immutity are, Duncan and Courtney! whooo! we both yelled, we were so happy!
find out what will happen next time!
For this challenge a boy and a girl will be paired up and go to a haunted house together, we have camaras hidden everywhere in there, the couple that freaks out the least wins! said chris. first i'll do the couples. heather and justin, lashawna and harold, duncan and courtney, and because there's no more guys, lindsay and beth can go together. WHAT! i yelled. I'm not going with him! To bad! said Chris. First was justin and heather, Justin ran out because someone touched his face , next was lashawna and harold and they came out with harold in lashawna's arms, lindsay and beth just ran through, then it was me and duncans turn.
Duncan's pov:
So we went in, the first thing that happened freddy popped out in front of us and courtney jumped rate in my arms, and i laughed so hard! by time we got out, she was almost rate on top of me!and the winners of immutity are, Duncan and Courtney! whooo! we both yelled, we were so happy!
find out what will happen next time!
The Year Was 2015 and Courtney and Duncan Got Married and Then Went On There First Honeymoon and After All That They Moved Next To There Friend House and Had Two Beautiful Kids. One Was a Girl With Light Skin Like Courtney and She Had Duncan's Pretty Blue Icy Eyes and Courtney's Freckles On Her Nose and Courtney's Dark Brown Hair and They Named Her Audrey and Their Nickname For Her Is Violet Because She Likes Purple and There Next One Is A Boy and He Had Duncan's Skin and Courtney's Eyes and Duncan's Hair Color Was Black Just Like Duncan and He Had A Little Bit of Courtney Freckles On His Checks and They Name Him Dustin and His Sister Nickname For Him Is Dourtney and They Had Him On September The First. Okay How Was That For The First Part of My Fanfiction. I Know it's Going To Be Boring In The First Part But It's Going To Better In My Next Parts. Oh and Tell Me Was It Good.
I marked that spot with a marker.I moved the stethscope up to see if there were more.
Another heartbeat.
"Baby three."
I said as everyone gasped again.
Another heartbeat?!
"BABY FOUR!"
I yelled.
"No...."
I heard Courtney mumble in fear.
There was ANOTHER heartbeat.
"Five."
There were no more.
"I have to naturally give birth to all of them?!"
Courtney asked with a scream.
I KNOW THAT WAS TINY,BUT I JUST WANTED TO PROVE THAT THERE WERE MORE THAN TWO!
(Sorry you thought I copied your story Courtney.)
Another heartbeat.
"Baby three."
I said as everyone gasped again.
Another heartbeat?!
"BABY FOUR!"
I yelled.
"No...."
I heard Courtney mumble in fear.
There was ANOTHER heartbeat.
"Five."
There were no more.
"I have to naturally give birth to all of them?!"
Courtney asked with a scream.
I KNOW THAT WAS TINY,BUT I JUST WANTED TO PROVE THAT THERE WERE MORE THAN TWO!
(Sorry you thought I copied your story Courtney.)