-Courtney's P.O.V-

"What the heck is he doing in here?!" i turned around and whispered harshly to my new best friend, Bridgette.

"Who?" a gothic girl called Gwen asked.

She was sitting next to a musician called Trent.

"Ugh... Duncan... the stupid player!" i said a little louder, hoping that he would hear.

"Player?" a voice sounded huskily into my ear.

"Yes, player!" i shivered as he ran his fingers across the back of my neck.

"Heh heh, gettin' feisty now are we?" i turned around to face a boy who i'd thought was Duncan, but it wasn't.

"Get your hands off me!" i shrieked as the bell went.

"And why should i let a pretty little thing like you go?" he grabbed onto my wrist and pulled me through the Languages corridor and into the playground.

"Im a human being, not a play thing!" i screeched in his face, stomping on his foot before i ran onto the field.

"Courtney!" a male voice i knew well, shouted.

"I dont care anymore! I d-" i cried before passing out.

A figure loomed over my unconcious body.