One More Kiss?

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Courtney's POV.

This room was amazing! I sat on one of the two huge beds. This trip ws gonna be perfect, except one single thing. . .

"Hey Court, should we pick this room?" Bridgette asked me from the bathroom. "Because this bathroom is huge!"

"Sure Bridge, we'll take this room. I like the huge beds, and the beautiful view"

We walked down to he lounge where Mrs. Brixburn still was standing and greeted Cody, Lindsay, Tyler and Beth welcome.

"Mrs. Brixburn, me and...

-Duncan's P.O.V-

I could tell from the way that Courtney's hand trembled in mine that she was terrified of what could happen to us if Monroe or one of the goons that work for him found us.

"It'll be ok" i whispered, ever so quietly.

"Will it really?" Courtney looked up at me, a petrified fear of lonliness and rejection in her beautiful onyx eye's.

"What is it your really scared of?" i asked sincerely and her eye's widened in horror.

"Can you read my fears that easily?" she mumbled, more to herself than me, but i still heard her.

"Yeah" i spoke softly.

"What do you see in my eye's?" she began to cry....

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-Duncan's P.O.V-

I was still slumped on the ground as i listened to Courtney screaming for help.

"Please help, somebody! Anybody!"

"Help him! I love him!"

"He's in danger! Please h-help h-him!"

Monroe grabbed onto me, straightening me up.

"Tell your little slut to shut the fuck up or i'll ram this down her throat and BANG!" he seethed memicingly through gritted teeth and held up a gun.

"How can i when you've got hold of me?" i stated matter-of-factly, and barely resisted the urge to add a sarcastic 'duh' on...

"Just get to class?" i asked curiously.

"Yeah, be a good little girl and run along to class now" Duncan smirked.

"If thats the way you want it then fine!" I shrieked at him.

I sprinted off towards school.

"Your late" a man in his mid forties scoulded me.

"Im sorry... im new here" I explained trying to keep tears from spilling.

"Oh, you must be Courtney Juarez, am I correct?" he smiled.

"Yes, do you know where my first lesson is?" I asked.

"Yeah, here's an organizer with your time table inside" he handed me an organizer and I turned to the first page inside.

Code of Conduct...

Be Safe

Be Kind

Be Responsible...

In this Fanfic, TDI, TDA, and TDWT never happened
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Boy Meets Girl
You we're my dream my world
But I, was blind
You Cheated on me from behind
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Courtney's P.O.V
I walked into my house, home from work early. "Dunacn?" I called out. I walked into my liveing room to see my boyfriend -whom I loved greatly- to be making out with a whore...or just that goth chick..."GWEN! HOW COULD YOU?" I shoouted at her and Duncan." "He...he told me you guys broke up...yesterday and he hasn't moved out yet..." Gwen stated sadly. I cried and Ran upstairs to my bedroom.
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So on my own,
I feel so all alone
though I know, it's...

"Pervert?" i asked Courtney.

"Yes" she grumbled.

I smirked as i got a good look at her ass as she jogged through the school gates.

"Nice ass" i mumbled.

"What?" i heard a bitchy voice behind me.

"Oh hey, Heather, what you doing here?" i asked.

"We were gonna skip class together, remember?" she took hold of my hand.

'Damn...' i thought miserably.

She suddenly kissed me on the lips, just one thing though.

I wasn't picturing her kissing me, i was picturing her sexy little cousin kissing me.

I pulled away, "i have to get to class"

"Since when did you give a shit about class?" she cocked an eyebrow.

"Since...

Courtney’s POV

“Uhh!” I fall on my bed, tugging at my hair. “Why did I even agree to go to this damn party?!”

Amanda sits beside me and strokes my hair sympathetically. “Because you are a stupid, stupid little girl.” She smiles.

“Thanks.” I groan sarcastically.

“Duncan’s going to be here in an hour. You had better get ready for your date!”

I glare. “It’s NOT a date. It’s Duncan manipulating me to go to a party with him when I was only partially conscious.”

“It’s not manipulating if you agree to it willingly. And you were fully conscious.” Amanda grabs my hands...

Courtney’s POV

“Up or down?” Tara asks, playing around with my hair.

“Um, down. With a couple strands pulled back.” Becky suggests.

“Should we tease it?”

“No. Court’s hair looks terrible when teased. Remember the fall dance?”

“Oh yeah. That was disastrous!”

I sigh and fall back on Becky’s bed. If I thought that my friends would stop the first-date image consulting with the outfit, I was wrong. They had already figured out which nail polish went best with my outfit, and whether to shape my nails round or square. Navy blue and round.

“This is going to take a while. Seeing...