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Courtney ran to her dorm, not caring if she bumped elbows with Eva who swore she
would pay for that. She ran and ran, but her brain was so fuzzy she couldn't even
remember where her dorm WAS. Her face was red and it felt like she had been in
an oven.

"Where is it?!" She screamed. Good thing there wasn't any people out there to actually
HEAR her. '

"Awww, Princess lost her Prince." An annoying voice shout from across the hall.
Courtney turned to see Duncan leaning on the wall smirking showing his surprisingly
clean teeth considering how sloppy and lazy he was.

"How come we keep meeting like this?" Courtney said clutching to her violin case
trying to resist the urge to run over and kick him in the crotch like usual. Trying
so hard.

"So, Princess? Where's you-know-who?" Duncan said wiggling his eyebrow. Unibrow.
Whatever it was on his head.

"Who?" Courtney asked playing dumb. Duncan growled. He hated to be tested.
Courtney held a victorious smirk.

"Trent. For C.I.T you're not as smart as you think you are."

"For a Juvie kid I'm surprised I'm still alive and breathing."

"Say another word, witch, and you won't."

"Not I if I get to you first."

"Oh really? You can't hit, for your information. Too bad I can."

"You can hit. Sure. Like a girl."

"You're asking for it, Princess."

"If I got what I asked for you and Gwen would have dropped dead by now."

"Too bad. I'm still here and so is Pasty."

"Not for long."

"Whatcha' going to do? Sue me?"

"No, but you'll be the one who'll need lawyers when I'm done with you." Courtney spat.
"She panted and sweated. Duncan seemed impressed. He never knew he she had
it in her, but Duncan was still itching to make her cry.

"Nice. You're even cattier than usual." Duncan said clapping.

"Go die."

"What's wrong. Jealous?" Courtney scoffed. She almost snorted.

"Of Gwen? Of you? Please. Why would I be jealous of two dogs?" Courtney
said laughing. Duncan growled.

"Shut up, you're the one who got dumped."

"For that?! Please, you were good and all, but really.." She said chuckling as she turned
away. *Dorm: 201....* She suddenly remembered. Duncan grinded his teeth against each other
and clenched his fists.

"What happened to you?" Duncan blurted out before he could stop himself. Courtney stopped
and turned her head.

"Me?" She echoed. Duncan looked nervous. Let's say he's not good at 'emotions'.

"You were fun and angry. What happened to you? You made these rules for our relationship..."
Duncan trailed on remembering kissing her. He blushed slightly then shook his head.

"I didn't change a bit. You just met Gwen." Courtney simply stated. Duncan crossed his arms.

"You are so uptight! Loosen up!", Duncan paused, unsure if he should say the next part
that popped into his mind. To heck with it.

"Like Gwen." He finished confidently. Courtney whireled around, her head almost spinning
completeley backwards that he was afraid it would spiral onto the floor.

"Excuse me?" She asked with disgust. Did he just suggest for her to be the one person
she hated most?

"Gwen's amazing. She's artistic, insightful, hot, humorous..." He trailed off getting lost in thought
as he thought of her smiling and writing in her journal. Courtney stood, mouth wide open. She
felt like she was going to cry. Maybe she already had.

"You want me to be like Gwen?" She repeated as she felt the tears stream down her face.
Her face felt hot with anger. She wanted to telll Duncan off, but she couldn't find her voice.
Duncan had realized what he had done and even thought they were not the best of friends
he may have gone a bit too far.

"Wait. Hold on.." Duncan said putting his hands up in defense. He took a moment to think then
covered his crotch instead. Duncan shut his eyes tight. He could her Courtney's ballet shoes
tap against the linoleum floor. He waited for the impact.

"Go away." Duncan opened one eye and Saw Courtney's face streaming with tears, but
underneath was a layer of hurt, anger, betrayal, and so many other emotions.

"Huh?" He was expecting a kick to the nuts, but instead she rummaged through her sling
backpack. She pulled out something that fit into the palm of her hand. She thrusted her
hand into his and released what she had in her fingers. Duncan just looked at Courtney's
face. he didn't even look at the object. She spun on her heel and high-tailed it to her dorm.
Duncan lifted his hand and felt the object. Without looking he felt a rough surface and his
fingers traced two holes. He finally looked at it and it almost made him gasp. In his hand
was a small wooden skull. Duncan's eyes teared up then his mind reeled back throught
memories.

"You made this for me?" Courtney said wide-eyed. Duncan nodded sheepishly.

"It's creepy and kind of gross, but I LOVE it." She said hugging him.

"I'll keep it forever." She said kissing him on the cheek. Duncan blushed and fidgeted
with his feet. Next thing you know Duncan's mouth went on auto-pilot. He was saying all
this mushy stuff to Courtney.

"Promise you'll keep it forever?" Duncan mumbled as Noah passed by reading. He could
have SWORN he heard a snicker.

"I'll die with it." Courtney assured him by ruffling his bright green mohawk.

"I screwed up, big time...." Duncan groaned and hung his head back.

Description
Courtney ran to her dorm, not caring if she bumped elbows with Eva who swore she
would pay for that. She ran and ran, but her brain was so fuzzy she couldn't even
remember where her dorm WAS. Her face was red and it felt like she had been in
an oven.

"Where is it?!" She screamed. Good thing there wasn't any people out there to actually
HEAR her. '

"Awww, Princess lost her Prince." An annoying voice shout from across the hall.
Courtney turned to see Duncan leaning on the wall smirking showing his surprisingly
clean teeth considering how sloppy and lazy he was.

"How come we keep meeting like this?" Courtney said clutching to her violin case
trying to resist the urge to run over and kick him in the crotch like usual. Trying
so hard.

"So, Princess? Where's you-know-who?" Duncan said wiggling his eyebrow. Unibrow.
Whatever it was on his head.

"Who?" Courtney asked playing dumb. Duncan growled. He hated to be tested.
Courtney held a victorious smirk.

"Trent. For C.I.T you're not as smart as you think you are."

"For a Juvie kid I'm surprised I'm still alive and breathing."

"Say another word, witch, and you won't."

"Not I if I get to you first."

"Oh really? You can't hit, for your information. Too bad I can."

"You can hit. Sure. Like a girl."

"You're asking for it, Princess."

"If I got what I asked for you and Gwen would have dropped dead by now."

"Too bad. I'm still here and so is Pasty."

"Not for long."

"Whatcha' going to do? Sue me?"

"No, but you'll be the one who'll need lawyers when I'm done with you." Courtney spat.
"She panted and sweated. Duncan seemed impressed. He never knew he she had
it in her, but Duncan was still itching to make her cry.

"Nice. You're even cattier than usual." Duncan said clapping.

"Go die."

"What's wrong. Jealous?" Courtney scoffed. She almost snorted.

"Of Gwen? Of you? Please. Why would I be jealous of two dogs?" Courtney
said laughing. Duncan growled.

"Shut up, you're the one who got dumped."

"For that?! Please, you were good and all, but really.." She said chuckling as she turned
away. *Dorm: 201....* She suddenly remembered. Duncan grinded his teeth against each other
and clenched his fists.

"What happened to you?" Duncan blurted out before he could stop himself. Courtney stopped
and turned her head.

"Me?" She echoed. Duncan looked nervous. Let's say he's not good at 'emotions'.

"You were fun and angry. What happened to you? You made these rules for our relationship..."
Duncan trailed on remembering kissing her. He blushed slightly then shook his head.

"I didn't change a bit. You just met Gwen." Courtney simply stated. Duncan crossed his arms.

"You are so uptight! Loosen up!", Duncan paused, unsure if he should say the next part
that popped into his mind. To heck with it.

"Like Gwen." He finished confidently. Courtney whireled around, her head almost spinning
completeley backwards that he was afraid it would spiral onto the floor.

"Excuse me?" She asked with disgust. Did he just suggest for her to be the one person
she hated most?

"Gwen's amazing. She's artistic, insightful, hot, humorous..." He trailed off getting lost in thought
as he thought of her smiling and writing in her journal. Courtney stood, mouth wide open. She
felt like she was going to cry. Maybe she already had.

"You want me to be like Gwen?" She repeated as she felt the tears stream down her face.
Her face felt hot with anger. She wanted to telll Duncan off, but she couldn't find her voice.
Duncan had realized what he had done and even thought they were not the best of friends
he may have gone a bit too far.

"Wait. Hold on.." Duncan said putting his hands up in defense. He took a moment to think then
covered his crotch instead. Duncan shut his eyes tight. He could her Courtney's ballet shoes
tap against the linoleum floor. He waited for the impact.

"Go away." Duncan opened one eye and Saw Courtney's face streaming with tears, but
underneath was a layer of hurt, anger, betrayal, and so many other emotions.

"Huh?" He was expecting a kick to the nuts, but instead she rummaged through her sling
backpack. She pulled out something that fit into the palm of her hand. She thrusted her
hand into his and released what she had in her fingers. Duncan just looked at Courtney's
face. he didn't even look at the object. She spun on her heel and high-tailed it to her dorm.
Duncan lifted his hand and felt the object. Without looking he felt a rough surface and his
fingers traced two holes. He finally looked at it and it almost made him gasp. In his hand
was a small wooden skull. Duncan's eyes teared up then his mind reeled back throught
memories.

"You made this for me?" Courtney said wide-eyed. Duncan nodded sheepishly.

"It's creepy and kind of gross, but I LOVE it." She said hugging him.

"I'll keep it forever." She said kissing him on the cheek. Duncan blushed and fidgeted
with his feet. Next thing you know Duncan's mouth went on auto-pilot. He was saying all
this mushy stuff to Courtney.

"Promise you'll keep it forever?" Duncan mumbled as Noah passed by reading. He could
have SWORN he heard a snicker.

"I'll die with it." Courtney assured him by ruffling his bright green mohawk.

"I screwed up, big time...." Duncan groaned and hung his head back.