A/N: OK, now... I am so, truly, deeply, with all my heart sorry I didn't update this sooner. I had writers block. Again. I thought I'd overcome it when I wrote Part 7, but sadly, as soon as I started writing this, I froze... And im still a bit stuck for idea's... But, without further hesitation... HERE YA GO!!! (PLEASE DON'T KILL ME...!)
-Sam-
FLASHBACK
I smiled at Duncan, leaning closer to him.
"Care to come upstairs for a little while? My head is hurting with this loud music, please?" I pouted.
"Hmm... ok" he caved.
I lead him upstairs and lay down on the bed. (Don't worry, there's no graphic stuff here...)
He towered over me, looking me right in my hazel eyes.
Looking in his icy teal eyes sent shivers down my spine.
I suddenly screamed when he carried on staring at me.
He quickly covered his ears and mouthed "What gives?"
"Whats wrong?" a blonde teenager asks.
I ran out of the room, pretending to cry, yelling "He tried to rape me! He tried to rape me!"
"Who?"
"Duncan Juarez"
-Sam-
FLASHBACK
I smiled at Duncan, leaning closer to him.
"Care to come upstairs for a little while? My head is hurting with this loud music, please?" I pouted.
"Hmm... ok" he caved.
I lead him upstairs and lay down on the bed. (Don't worry, there's no graphic stuff here...)
He towered over me, looking me right in my hazel eyes.
Looking in his icy teal eyes sent shivers down my spine.
I suddenly screamed when he carried on staring at me.
He quickly covered his ears and mouthed "What gives?"
"Whats wrong?" a blonde teenager asks.
I ran out of the room, pretending to cry, yelling "He tried to rape me! He tried to rape me!"
"Who?"
"Duncan Juarez"
Courtney: what makes you think I'm takin you with me?
Duncan: I own a car. And last time I checked you don't.
Courtney: good point. But this is NOT a date.
Duncan: sure whatever you say. Here put this on.
He handed me a blind fold.
Courtney: what's this for?
Duncan: it's a surprise. No peeking.
Courtney: Okay, Okay.
Since I couldn't see he helped me into the car. And then he brought me to a park where we had one of our first dates.
Courtney: what are we doing here?
Duncan: you'll see.
Duncan: I own a car. And last time I checked you don't.
Courtney: good point. But this is NOT a date.
Duncan: sure whatever you say. Here put this on.
He handed me a blind fold.
Courtney: what's this for?
Duncan: it's a surprise. No peeking.
Courtney: Okay, Okay.
Since I couldn't see he helped me into the car. And then he brought me to a park where we had one of our first dates.
Courtney: what are we doing here?
Duncan: you'll see.