Courtney's POV.
" So, he kissed Heather, right infront of you, when you 2 where in the mall today? Did i get it right?" the blond surfer girl asked me.
"Y-yes" i sniffed.
She looked relly shocked.
"But i thought that he liked U!"
"I th-thought that t-too!"
Then we just sat in her couch. We did'nt say anything, because we could see what eachother thought.
I could see Bridgette thought that Duncan was an ogre and Heather was bitch, and she could see, that i tought the same way.
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Ducan's POV.
I called the blonde pary guy, and i was lucky, because he answered his phone.
"Hey dude, what's up?" he asked.'
"Oh, nothing special, exept the fact that, HEATHER JUST RUINED MY LIFE!" i yelled into my phone.
"Hey dude relax! What did i do?" asked confused.
"Sorry man, evrything is just so messed up. Courtney think i'm an idiot, Heaher that bitch kissed me, and everyone blame it on me!" i said.
"Look i think that you should find Curtny ad apologize to her."
"Good i idea exept one thing"
"What?"
"I DO'NT KNOW WHERE SHE IS!" I'VE BEEN AT HER HOUSE, AT MINE AND ANYWHERE ELSE, SHE COULD BE!"
"Have you tryet at Bridgette's?"
"Nope."
"Then drive straight there!"
"Okay thank ya man!"
"No problem!"
Then i hung up.
I drove to Bridgette's and pressed the doorbell.
"Why are you here your idiot!" Bridgette yelled at me.
"Look is was'nt my faul-"
"Then who's fault is it?"
"It was Heather! she kissed me, i did'nt kiss her!"
"Oh. . ."
"But i did'nt came over to talk with you. I need to talk with Courtney!"
"She was here a few moments ago. . ."
"Where is she now?"
"I think, she said, that she would go to the park."
"Okay, thank you!"
"No problem?"
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Courtney's POV.
I was on my way to the city park. Crying
I had so many quiestions running trough my head.
"Why would he do that" "Why did i like him" "Did'nt he feel the same way?"
A tear fell down on the sidewalk, but i did'nt care. I just wanted to go to the park, and hear the small, happy birds sing their happy songs.
But then i saw it. Duncan's black BMW.
" So, he kissed Heather, right infront of you, when you 2 where in the mall today? Did i get it right?" the blond surfer girl asked me.
"Y-yes" i sniffed.
She looked relly shocked.
"But i thought that he liked U!"
"I th-thought that t-too!"
Then we just sat in her couch. We did'nt say anything, because we could see what eachother thought.
I could see Bridgette thought that Duncan was an ogre and Heather was bitch, and she could see, that i tought the same way.
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Ducan's POV.
I called the blonde pary guy, and i was lucky, because he answered his phone.
"Hey dude, what's up?" he asked.'
"Oh, nothing special, exept the fact that, HEATHER JUST RUINED MY LIFE!" i yelled into my phone.
"Hey dude relax! What did i do?" asked confused.
"Sorry man, evrything is just so messed up. Courtney think i'm an idiot, Heaher that bitch kissed me, and everyone blame it on me!" i said.
"Look i think that you should find Curtny ad apologize to her."
"Good i idea exept one thing"
"What?"
"I DO'NT KNOW WHERE SHE IS!" I'VE BEEN AT HER HOUSE, AT MINE AND ANYWHERE ELSE, SHE COULD BE!"
"Have you tryet at Bridgette's?"
"Nope."
"Then drive straight there!"
"Okay thank ya man!"
"No problem!"
Then i hung up.
I drove to Bridgette's and pressed the doorbell.
"Why are you here your idiot!" Bridgette yelled at me.
"Look is was'nt my faul-"
"Then who's fault is it?"
"It was Heather! she kissed me, i did'nt kiss her!"
"Oh. . ."
"But i did'nt came over to talk with you. I need to talk with Courtney!"
"She was here a few moments ago. . ."
"Where is she now?"
"I think, she said, that she would go to the park."
"Okay, thank you!"
"No problem?"
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Courtney's POV.
I was on my way to the city park. Crying
I had so many quiestions running trough my head.
"Why would he do that" "Why did i like him" "Did'nt he feel the same way?"
A tear fell down on the sidewalk, but i did'nt care. I just wanted to go to the park, and hear the small, happy birds sing their happy songs.
But then i saw it. Duncan's black BMW.