I upendo You: One-Shot.
Okay! So, My Dad got Re-married. :P And, They dances to This song, kwa Celine Dion. This sure did get stuck in my head— Well... Why wouldn't it? They've been watching the stupid video 24/7— >:( Anyway! Hope wewe enjoy it!
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I gazed at Gwen.
Gwen was getting married—Oh, and to who wewe ask? Well. He has a fine record of getting in Jail most of the time. He spends way too much on that Mohawk of his.
I laughed to myself. Ring any bells?
"Gwen, wewe look awesome!" My friend, Bridgette, exclaimed. "Dont wewe think so, Courtney?" Bridgette's green eyes tumbled onto me.
"Uhm.. Yeah.." I bit my lip, and grabbed a small shot of Tequila. Bridgette shot me a dissaproving glance. I shrugged and grabbed another small shot. Gwen twirled around in the Lacy kikale, kale fashioned dress. It was her grandmothers. It wasn't really.. That... Flattering. But, her grandmother insisted on her wearing it.
"Almost.. done..." Bridgette muttered as she pinned up the sleeves due to their size.
"C'mon..." Gwen groaned. Truth was, Gwen never really loved Duncan. She was only looking for a toy. No, she was only looking for his money. Since, Duncan had officially became a Famous Rockstar; he made millions on debut albums and appearance on TV shows.
"Nag-nag-nag." I sniped at Gwen as I took another shot. She glared.
"What? You're supposed to be happy on your wedding day, Gwen... Not sound like your grandmother when she has a Bad throat congestion." I smirked. I could already feel the woosiness in my head go crazy. Yup, I was... Screwed. Gwen only rolled her eyes and pushed Bridgette out of the way and admitted that she looked fine. Even though she didn't.
"Ahh... watch out for Bridezilla..." I slurred and giggled.
I was uigizaji like a complete 5 mwaka old, But it was so damn funny. The look on Gwen's face was priceless. Bridgette stiffled a laugh.
"Would wewe hurry, up? I want to have that ring on my finger." She growled. Her black eyes filled with Greed. That was the last straw. I grabbed her skinny, limp, arm and stalked over to the closet. "Thats it." I snarled and forced te door open, pushing her into it.
"You can't do this!," She yelled. "Duncan will wonder where I am!"
I scoffed. Like what species would want to remember this dhahabu digger? I slammed the door shut and locked it. I turned to Bridgette. She was smiling wickedly. I could tell she was sick of Gwen too. She snatched my hand in her grasp and pulled me over to the mirror.
"You deserve him." She murmured before she started her magic on the dress, I had bought for the wedding.
Soon, The dress was a strapless. The edges were ruffled up and small black beads were embedded to it. A small hat, layed on juu of my head; A fishnet covering my face.
"Bridgette.. I—" She smiled and pushed me out the double doors. The muziki Began to play. What? No. What was I going to say to Duncan when he finds out that his Gothic Princess was replaced with a Mocha-haired Monster.
I couldn't go back now. I bid my face with the fishnet. Everyone gawking at me; Like I was some unknown species. Duncan smiled at me.
Memories of him and I flooded through me head. Best Marafiki since Pre-K to be exact. I managed to laugh. I remembered when he took my favorite, purple crayon and I immediatly sniped at him with my famous quote:
"Im a CIT! wewe can't just take it!"
Papparazzi had filled the front row of seats. They were snapping pictures of the whole thing. Where I, his best friend, would ruin everything.
There I was. Standing inayofuata to Duncan. My hand in his. Why didn't he say something? Or, Look! I'm not Gwen!
"Do you... Duncan Meyers. Take Courtney Justice? As your wife?" The pastor asked.
What? Courtney. Wait... Huh?
"I Do." He nodded.
"And.. Do wewe Courtney Justice.. Take Duncan as your Husbad?"
"I do."
What the Hell am I saying? This isn't my wedding. And, Why is Duncan not noticing that The Pastor is saying Courtney?
"You may now kiss the bride!"
Duncan grabbed my waist and mumbled,"I Know." before kissing me harshly. I melted into the kiss, and flashes of Camera's filled the entire room.
Actually, Duncan did find out. He knew it all along. He loved me. Not Gwen.
I had my, Bad Boy.
"I upendo You, and only you." Duncan smirked.
"Back at ya." I laughed.
Okay! So, My Dad got Re-married. :P And, They dances to This song, kwa Celine Dion. This sure did get stuck in my head— Well... Why wouldn't it? They've been watching the stupid video 24/7— >:( Anyway! Hope wewe enjoy it!
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I gazed at Gwen.
Gwen was getting married—Oh, and to who wewe ask? Well. He has a fine record of getting in Jail most of the time. He spends way too much on that Mohawk of his.
I laughed to myself. Ring any bells?
"Gwen, wewe look awesome!" My friend, Bridgette, exclaimed. "Dont wewe think so, Courtney?" Bridgette's green eyes tumbled onto me.
"Uhm.. Yeah.." I bit my lip, and grabbed a small shot of Tequila. Bridgette shot me a dissaproving glance. I shrugged and grabbed another small shot. Gwen twirled around in the Lacy kikale, kale fashioned dress. It was her grandmothers. It wasn't really.. That... Flattering. But, her grandmother insisted on her wearing it.
"Almost.. done..." Bridgette muttered as she pinned up the sleeves due to their size.
"C'mon..." Gwen groaned. Truth was, Gwen never really loved Duncan. She was only looking for a toy. No, she was only looking for his money. Since, Duncan had officially became a Famous Rockstar; he made millions on debut albums and appearance on TV shows.
"Nag-nag-nag." I sniped at Gwen as I took another shot. She glared.
"What? You're supposed to be happy on your wedding day, Gwen... Not sound like your grandmother when she has a Bad throat congestion." I smirked. I could already feel the woosiness in my head go crazy. Yup, I was... Screwed. Gwen only rolled her eyes and pushed Bridgette out of the way and admitted that she looked fine. Even though she didn't.
"Ahh... watch out for Bridezilla..." I slurred and giggled.
I was uigizaji like a complete 5 mwaka old, But it was so damn funny. The look on Gwen's face was priceless. Bridgette stiffled a laugh.
"Would wewe hurry, up? I want to have that ring on my finger." She growled. Her black eyes filled with Greed. That was the last straw. I grabbed her skinny, limp, arm and stalked over to the closet. "Thats it." I snarled and forced te door open, pushing her into it.
"You can't do this!," She yelled. "Duncan will wonder where I am!"
I scoffed. Like what species would want to remember this dhahabu digger? I slammed the door shut and locked it. I turned to Bridgette. She was smiling wickedly. I could tell she was sick of Gwen too. She snatched my hand in her grasp and pulled me over to the mirror.
"You deserve him." She murmured before she started her magic on the dress, I had bought for the wedding.
Soon, The dress was a strapless. The edges were ruffled up and small black beads were embedded to it. A small hat, layed on juu of my head; A fishnet covering my face.
"Bridgette.. I—" She smiled and pushed me out the double doors. The muziki Began to play. What? No. What was I going to say to Duncan when he finds out that his Gothic Princess was replaced with a Mocha-haired Monster.
I couldn't go back now. I bid my face with the fishnet. Everyone gawking at me; Like I was some unknown species. Duncan smiled at me.
Memories of him and I flooded through me head. Best Marafiki since Pre-K to be exact. I managed to laugh. I remembered when he took my favorite, purple crayon and I immediatly sniped at him with my famous quote:
"Im a CIT! wewe can't just take it!"
Papparazzi had filled the front row of seats. They were snapping pictures of the whole thing. Where I, his best friend, would ruin everything.
There I was. Standing inayofuata to Duncan. My hand in his. Why didn't he say something? Or, Look! I'm not Gwen!
"Do you... Duncan Meyers. Take Courtney Justice? As your wife?" The pastor asked.
What? Courtney. Wait... Huh?
"I Do." He nodded.
"And.. Do wewe Courtney Justice.. Take Duncan as your Husbad?"
"I do."
What the Hell am I saying? This isn't my wedding. And, Why is Duncan not noticing that The Pastor is saying Courtney?
"You may now kiss the bride!"
Duncan grabbed my waist and mumbled,"I Know." before kissing me harshly. I melted into the kiss, and flashes of Camera's filled the entire room.
Actually, Duncan did find out. He knew it all along. He loved me. Not Gwen.
I had my, Bad Boy.
"I upendo You, and only you." Duncan smirked.
"Back at ya." I laughed.
Courtneys POV:
Where am I who are you.
Mans POV:
Im Steve. And wewe are.
Courtneys POV:
I thought for a min.Gabreala. I thought I could trick him but he was to smart.
Steves POV:
No its not acorrding to your school recored it says its Courtney Flower.
Courtneys POV:
I corrected him it was going to be Courtney Paine
but no wewe had to come and take to where ever a freaking tie me down to a kitanda I would be eating cake now but noooooo I have to be tied up so wewe are a big...fat...JERK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! wewe BUTT HOLE
Steves POV: ya what are wewe going to do about it?
Courtneys POV:
This.
Narrators POV:
Courtney kicked Steve in his man junk.
Where am I who are you.
Mans POV:
Im Steve. And wewe are.
Courtneys POV:
I thought for a min.Gabreala. I thought I could trick him but he was to smart.
Steves POV:
No its not acorrding to your school recored it says its Courtney Flower.
Courtneys POV:
I corrected him it was going to be Courtney Paine
but no wewe had to come and take to where ever a freaking tie me down to a kitanda I would be eating cake now but noooooo I have to be tied up so wewe are a big...fat...JERK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! wewe BUTT HOLE
Steves POV: ya what are wewe going to do about it?
Courtneys POV:
This.
Narrators POV:
Courtney kicked Steve in his man junk.
(at the hospital)
i cant beleive that i had a baby-gwen
oh im so happy i upendo wewe gwen-trent
i upendo wewe too trent-gwen
*everyone comes in the hospital room*
whats his name-courtney
his name is nathan-gwen
thats great-bridgete
look at my hand-trent
omg wewe really messed trent up gwen-courtney
im sorry trent-gwen
its okay as long as i have a baby-trent
awwwwww-*everyone*
so how does it feel to have a kid-courtney
its great and i know im gonna upendo it-trent
ok but we gotta go bye-duncan
(outside the hospital)
*duncan starts making out with courtney*
(20 dakika later)
ok i gotta get nyumbani now bye
THE END
TUNE IN inayofuata TIME 4 ANOTHER EPISODE OF TDI HIGH
sorry 4 not having much for this episode
i cant beleive that i had a baby-gwen
oh im so happy i upendo wewe gwen-trent
i upendo wewe too trent-gwen
*everyone comes in the hospital room*
whats his name-courtney
his name is nathan-gwen
thats great-bridgete
look at my hand-trent
omg wewe really messed trent up gwen-courtney
im sorry trent-gwen
its okay as long as i have a baby-trent
awwwwww-*everyone*
so how does it feel to have a kid-courtney
its great and i know im gonna upendo it-trent
ok but we gotta go bye-duncan
(outside the hospital)
*duncan starts making out with courtney*
(20 dakika later)
ok i gotta get nyumbani now bye
THE END
TUNE IN inayofuata TIME 4 ANOTHER EPISODE OF TDI HIGH
sorry 4 not having much for this episode
*duncan and courtney ripoti to the office plz*-intercome
oh sh**-duncan
i bet were in trouble-courteny
one of your Marafiki is in the principals room she wants to talk to you-office lady
(*gwen,geoff,and bridgete r sitting in chares in principals room*)
*whispers to duncan* good were not in trouble-courtney
nyasi, nyasi kavu guys-duncan
*crying*-gwen
omg gwen whats wronge-courtney
im im im-gwen
your wat-courtney
im pregnant-gwen
omg r u sure-courtney
yes *pulls up her shati a little*-gwen
and i took a preggo test-gwen
whos is it-duncan
trents-gwen
well dah duncan your somtimes so stupid-courtney
hujambo im still your delinquent-duncan
ofcourse-courtney
i just dont know how to tell trent-gwen
wewe just have to let him know he'l understand-bridgete
yeah-geoff
ok i'll try *cry's on courtney's sholder*-gwen
its ok *pats gwens back*-courtney
TO BE CONTINUDE
oh sh**-duncan
i bet were in trouble-courteny
one of your Marafiki is in the principals room she wants to talk to you-office lady
(*gwen,geoff,and bridgete r sitting in chares in principals room*)
*whispers to duncan* good were not in trouble-courtney
nyasi, nyasi kavu guys-duncan
*crying*-gwen
omg gwen whats wronge-courtney
im im im-gwen
your wat-courtney
im pregnant-gwen
omg r u sure-courtney
yes *pulls up her shati a little*-gwen
and i took a preggo test-gwen
whos is it-duncan
trents-gwen
well dah duncan your somtimes so stupid-courtney
hujambo im still your delinquent-duncan
ofcourse-courtney
i just dont know how to tell trent-gwen
wewe just have to let him know he'l understand-bridgete
yeah-geoff
ok i'll try *cry's on courtney's sholder*-gwen
its ok *pats gwens back*-courtney
TO BE CONTINUDE