I can't believe I dreamt about him again. I don't like him, I hate him. But his teal blue eyes, his wild hair and his smile is so... Not important. Love does not help you pass your GCSEs, love does not help you in life, it is not worth it. The chance of me and Duncan is impossible. But why do I dream about him...

Struggling to get back to sleep I start to think about what Duncan said. How he asked about a kiss and constantly got on my nerves. Maybe kissing him won't be so bad, I'm 16 and I have rejected every offer and I still have not received my first kiss... WHAT AM I THINKING! KISSING DUNCAN THAT IS SO GROSS. Then a ring came from my mobile intruding my thoughts...

"I don't see the point," I say. It was super early and if my parents find out I'm dead. Besides Duncan and I, the only people here are the workers, alcoholics, the strippers (that blonde one is eyeing up Duncan) and the curfew breakers.
"Vandalizing the school is a great idea," Duncan replies. I can't believe he called me for this. I'm going to show him, I snatched the spray can and started graffiting the walls. That would show him. Conscience got in the way as I start to regret this. I can't do this, this would ruin my perfect records. It is not worth it.
"Duncan, I want to go home. This is so boring. We have got to study for the test after the holidays," I said. Heading to the bus stop, at least I still have my pride and I really do need to test.

After a bit of persuasion, I decide to assist Duncan in this prank we walked towards the deserted school building. Hand in hand. We started with the reception, Duncan was so childish. He broke everything he saw and took anything "important", he was so immature I can't believe him. I kept on yelling him to stop, but he took no notice.
"Hey Courtney, have a go," Duncan handed me another spray can, but I rejected him.
"No thanks, this is so immature," I say.
"You're acting as if your idea to the library was a good idea," Duncan says sarcasticly.
"You're unbelievable, you think you can break into our own school and damage property. You can get into..." I stop talking when Duncan blanks me and carves a picture of his skull into the reception's desk. He is so annoying. But I like...

"Fine, if you're not so uptight then do something bad Princess," Duncan challenges me. The guy pushes my buttons and makes me so mad. I hate him.
"Fine! I will and stop calling me "Princess" I reply. We shake on it, but I can't help noticing Duncan's eyes they are so...

I search everywhere in this school but I can't find anything "bad" to do. But I'm not giving up, I will show him.
"How about this pencil?" I ask. Taking a pencil, that is a very bad thing to do. But Duncan was not convinced.
"Yeah but nobody is going to notice. Break something, or vandalise the maths classes," Duncan responds. But I can't break something. That would be so bad.

Finally, I gain the guts to walk over to the trophy cabinet and reach out to the sports trophy. The look on Duncan's face!
"You sure you want to take the cup?" Duncan asks. He is actually so sweet. I can't believe I never realised. A rush of bad floods over me and I can't stop now.
"Hell no! I can't believe I did something bad. It was so fun!" I say.
"Well you know the kiss is still on offer..."

Once outside I could not help to realise how romantic the scenery is. With the setting moon and the rising sun, it looked like something out of the movies. It was cold and still dark but I'm glad I have company. Even if it is Duncan. We shared a few laughs and I felt my heart beat faster as we became closer, closer, closer...