Dakota: Chapter 1.
.Duncan.
"I love you.." Those words stained my mind. Courtney never loved me. If she did, she'd be right here in my arms; Begging for warmth.
But, No.
All there is, Is this stupid letter that ruined everything.
'Dear, Duncan.
I love you, Please note that after you finish this letter. The times we had together we're wonderful and mostly special.
I knew, Heck I felt.. You were the one for me. But, Its our time to part.
Dont come looking for me, or you would find something horrible and suprising.
With all of my love,
Princess.'
"Dammit!" I roared and ran my hands through my hair, feeling frustrated.
I stood up; with my shoulder's raised and reached for the picture of me and Courtney on Last New Year's. "Goodbye, Courtney." I snaked my hand around the rim of the frame and threw it against the wall.
"Stupid Prep." I growled.
I pushed my hand into my pocket and snagged my phone; flipping it open to my contacts.
I scrolled down for a few minutes and saw 'Princess' as one of the numbers I had.
"Maybe.. Just one call..?" I asked to myself. But, No. I knew she probably cancelled her account or threw it off a bridge or something. So, I won't even try and waist five minutes of my fucking life.
I scrolled down a little more until I found the exact number I needed to call. Geoff.
I pressed onto his name and pulled the phone up to my ear. Three Dial tone rings.
"Yo Duncan!" The surfer greeted. "Hey, Geoff. Mind meeting me over at the warehouse for awhile?" I asked. There was a low pause and a low whisper in the backround.
Shit.
Bridgette is there, There's no chance in Hell he will be able to meet me there. "Um, Sure dude. I'll be there in ten minutes." He quickly hung up.
Without hesitation; I reached for my leather jacket and ran for my Motorcycle. Soon, The feeling of remorse filled my mind.
I remember the first time Courtney rode my motorcycle, She was so scared she almost pissed her pants.
My foot pressed on the gear shift harder and I could feel my bike losing control.
"Shit!" I kept kicking the brakes, But still no action from it. Before I could even pray for my life; I could only see black, completely nothing.
............................................
My brain was pounding against my skull, My heart beating slowly.
"Dude... You in there?" For once, I was actually glad to hear the surfer lingo. "Geoff.." I Moaned.
Each bone in my body felt like it was on fire. The room was entirely filled with luminous lights. Wires were attaché to my body like some unidentified species being tested on.
"She left." I could feel the urge to punch something run through my hands.
"I know, But.. Hey? You can finally return to the gang again!" He exclaimed. "What the Hell are you talking about?" I glared. "Dude, Ever since you were with Courtney. You've been all mushy and shit like that. But, Now! You can go bang some other chicks!"
I grabbed him my the collar and looked directly at him in the eye. "Im not going to go creeping on some other chick just because Courtney left, Got it? Now leave."
He scowled and stood from his chair; stomping out of the door.
I knew I shouldn't even have called Geoff, He never takes anything seriously. He's immature, Idiotic, And just Geoff.
Courtney was somewhere out there, Im not sure where. But, Im going to find her.
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This series is made by Lolbarbie and Myself, DanixxDumb. Without Lolbarbie, I wouldn't be on Fanpop. You rock!
Stay tuned, for Chapter 2; and Please comment.
.Duncan.
"I love you.." Those words stained my mind. Courtney never loved me. If she did, she'd be right here in my arms; Begging for warmth.
But, No.
All there is, Is this stupid letter that ruined everything.
'Dear, Duncan.
I love you, Please note that after you finish this letter. The times we had together we're wonderful and mostly special.
I knew, Heck I felt.. You were the one for me. But, Its our time to part.
Dont come looking for me, or you would find something horrible and suprising.
With all of my love,
Princess.'
"Dammit!" I roared and ran my hands through my hair, feeling frustrated.
I stood up; with my shoulder's raised and reached for the picture of me and Courtney on Last New Year's. "Goodbye, Courtney." I snaked my hand around the rim of the frame and threw it against the wall.
"Stupid Prep." I growled.
I pushed my hand into my pocket and snagged my phone; flipping it open to my contacts.
I scrolled down for a few minutes and saw 'Princess' as one of the numbers I had.
"Maybe.. Just one call..?" I asked to myself. But, No. I knew she probably cancelled her account or threw it off a bridge or something. So, I won't even try and waist five minutes of my fucking life.
I scrolled down a little more until I found the exact number I needed to call. Geoff.
I pressed onto his name and pulled the phone up to my ear. Three Dial tone rings.
"Yo Duncan!" The surfer greeted. "Hey, Geoff. Mind meeting me over at the warehouse for awhile?" I asked. There was a low pause and a low whisper in the backround.
Shit.
Bridgette is there, There's no chance in Hell he will be able to meet me there. "Um, Sure dude. I'll be there in ten minutes." He quickly hung up.
Without hesitation; I reached for my leather jacket and ran for my Motorcycle. Soon, The feeling of remorse filled my mind.
I remember the first time Courtney rode my motorcycle, She was so scared she almost pissed her pants.
My foot pressed on the gear shift harder and I could feel my bike losing control.
"Shit!" I kept kicking the brakes, But still no action from it. Before I could even pray for my life; I could only see black, completely nothing.
............................................
My brain was pounding against my skull, My heart beating slowly.
"Dude... You in there?" For once, I was actually glad to hear the surfer lingo. "Geoff.." I Moaned.
Each bone in my body felt like it was on fire. The room was entirely filled with luminous lights. Wires were attaché to my body like some unidentified species being tested on.
"She left." I could feel the urge to punch something run through my hands.
"I know, But.. Hey? You can finally return to the gang again!" He exclaimed. "What the Hell are you talking about?" I glared. "Dude, Ever since you were with Courtney. You've been all mushy and shit like that. But, Now! You can go bang some other chicks!"
I grabbed him my the collar and looked directly at him in the eye. "Im not going to go creeping on some other chick just because Courtney left, Got it? Now leave."
He scowled and stood from his chair; stomping out of the door.
I knew I shouldn't even have called Geoff, He never takes anything seriously. He's immature, Idiotic, And just Geoff.
Courtney was somewhere out there, Im not sure where. But, Im going to find her.
______________________
This series is made by Lolbarbie and Myself, DanixxDumb. Without Lolbarbie, I wouldn't be on Fanpop. You rock!
Stay tuned, for Chapter 2; and Please comment.
courtney pov
its been 87 years since i set sail on the titantic and yet i can still smell the fresh paint the beds had never been slept in and most people called it the ship of dreams and well it certantly was
"the new unsinkable ship is about the set sail today" news reporters would of said as little kids would of looked upon that ship with admaration whiching that 1 day they would be riding 1st class on it but to me it was a prision ship taking me back to america in chains outside i was everything a well brought up girl should be inside i was screaming.
but there was 1 person who changed all that his name was duncan dawson and he was the man i feel in love with. sadly he was lost in the sinking of the titanic and i never even got a picture of him but then again why dont i just tell you he story
its been 87 years since i set sail on the titantic and yet i can still smell the fresh paint the beds had never been slept in and most people called it the ship of dreams and well it certantly was
"the new unsinkable ship is about the set sail today" news reporters would of said as little kids would of looked upon that ship with admaration whiching that 1 day they would be riding 1st class on it but to me it was a prision ship taking me back to america in chains outside i was everything a well brought up girl should be inside i was screaming.
but there was 1 person who changed all that his name was duncan dawson and he was the man i feel in love with. sadly he was lost in the sinking of the titanic and i never even got a picture of him but then again why dont i just tell you he story