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, nyumbani 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 wewe 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...

my pov.
ok this chappie has some "stuff" in it if wewe no what i mean an ill warn wewe when its there soo wewe HAVE BEEN WARN!!

Courtneys pov.

I can't belive that the guy is a...vampier,it makes no scents at all I don't know what to do he could be right behind me au something he is going to kill me,I don't want to die I need to tell someone but no will belive me and if I tell my dad he's going to really think I'm crazy first the man who fellows me and then Duncan the vampie yea he's going to think I'm crazy.
I ran all the way nyumbani so happy that he did not chase I saw my dad an aunt were not home....

"Pervert?" i asked Courtney.

"Yes" she grumbled.

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

"Nice ass" i mumbled.

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

"Oh hey, Heather, what wewe 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 wewe 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 wewe are a stupid, stupid little girl.” She smiles.

“Thanks.” I groan sarcastically.

“Duncan’s going to be here in an hour. wewe 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 wewe agree to it willingly. And wewe were fully conscious.” Amanda grabs my hands...

Courtney’s POV

“Up au 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 Marafiki 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 au square. Navy blue and round.

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

Lunch time was finished, the kids all full and now playing among themselves.

Duncan sprawled out on the couch, socked feet in the air with Courtney in the upendo kiti, kiti cha not even 3 feet away from him.

"I need zaidi clothes. Think I'll be going nyumbani soon." Duncan stated.

"Today?" Courtney asked, looking over at him.

"Yeah, probably in a few. I'll be back though... I mean, if that's okay with you." Duncan said.

Courtney sighed, "It's fine."

"You're gonna miss me?" Duncan said.

That all too familiar sensation in Courtney's moyo made it's appearance and she felt like she had swallowed a ballon.

"Y-you're going...

That inayofuata siku of school I hung out with duncan. Gwen left a week ago. School is peaceful now. Im not getting in trouble.Trent isnt here today. so im salama today.

"Where wewe going duncan?" I asked him as he was getting up

"Im leaving i wanna go somewhere" he alisema picking up his jacket

"where wewe going?" I asked

"ummm Idk...why do wewe wanna come?"

"Depends on where we are going"

"I dont know ill find a place to go"

He picked me up and put me on his shoulder."duncan put me down " I alisema giggling

He walked out if the door as the alarm went off.he let me down once we got to his motorcyle.He gave me my old...

Okay, so Duncan and Gwen Kissed, it is a fact. Duncan and Courtney were once a couple, thats a fact as well. Why can't both sides just get over it and leave eachother alone? There will always be Duncan and Courtney fans, becasue they were once a couple. There will now always be Duncan and Gwen mashabiki becasue they ARE a couple now, au for now.And becasue of this the "war" is stupid. In fact war is stupid to begin with.

Has anyone ever tried to talk to someone from the other side of the war without them knowing your a fan? My plan didn't work well, because the shabiki I picked in the fanpop chat was...

-Courtney's P.O.V-

I walked into room E6 and everyone immediately stopped talking to eachother and looked at me.

"Bonjour mademoiselle. Je'mappelle Madame Bradley. Comme en tu tappelle?" the teacher asked me.

"Erm... Courtney Juarez?" i guessed.

A few teens in the class snickered at me and some just stared.

"Welcome to mwaka 11 French class and you'll be sitting inayofuata to Monsieur Filip over there" Madame Bradley smiled and pointed to a skater boy with cute floppy brown hair looking disinterestingly at me.

"Cant she sit inayofuata to Justin? au Trent? au Sarah? au Amii? au Bridgette?" he frowned.

"Look, the...

-Duncan's P.O.V-

Why the hell did i just do that? What the f*** is wrong with me?

"Haha, wewe showed that little tramp" Heather sneered.

"Ya know, wewe could stop being a bitch!" i exclaimed, feeling really frustrated.

"WHAT?!" she roared fiercely (Ooh, never used that one before!)

"You heard me" i turned around to walk to school but froze when she said,

"Well, Monroe will have to sort wewe out then"

"Fine! I dont care! We are through!" i yelled, barely resisting the urge to hit her.

Would it be so wrong to hit the spiteful whore just once?

"Haha, all on loud speaker" she had a nasty, smug look on her...

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

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

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

Code of Conduct...

Be Safe

Be Kind

Be Responsible...

(where ever heather is)
give back the presents-duncan
no way me and noah want presents and so does the baby-heather
what baby?-duncan
my baby-heather
wait ur preggo-duncan
yes-heather
with noah hahahahaha ah ahahhahaha-duncan
oh man it hurts alot hahaha-duncan
well give back the presents au i'll-duncan
you will what wewe cant hit me im preggo-heather
i'll get courtney to kick your punda afer wewe have your deman-duncan
no way!!!-heather
omg look a mall-duncan
where-heather
*duncan grabs the presents and runs*
sh*t i Lost the dam presents-heather
(gets back to the party)
my hero-courtney
*they kiss*
i upendo you-courtney...