A/N: Hey guys, Rachel here with another story. Okay this idea came into my head one day while I was randomly skimming through some Duncney stories when so many stupid DunGwen stories kept popping up that I couldn't stand it. No offense to their stories but the plot is pretty much the same which for some reasons bugs the hell out of me. Anyways, I got sick of seeing stories about Duncan and Gwen cheating behind poor Courtney and Trent's heart when an idea hit me. What if it was the other way around? Instead of Duncan and Gwen, why not make it Duncan and Courtney? I PM a couple of my friends asking what they think and they liked the story so far and I hope you guys like it too!
High school; a school attended after elementary school or junior high school and usually consisting of grades 9 or 10 through 12. When you check the dictionary, you should get the same answer as the one listed. However in a teenager's mind, high school consists of the following; lies, bitches, peer pressure, tests, drugs, sex, betrayal, secrets, etc. All those things were a huge problem in Gwen, Courtney, Duncan and Trent's life. All mutually dating each other but one partner from both the couples had no idea about the secret affair the other partner from the relationship had. Despite the fact the two could care less if their partners found out about the secret affair, they still worried about the reactions they'd receive from their partners.
At the moment however, none of that was on Courtney's mind. She was too busy in the library, studying for finals and finishing up Mr. McLean's 'huge-end-of-the-year-project' he assigns every year just to torture his students. As much as Courtney loved school and always cared about getting perfect A's, she was sick of finals. She just wanted summer to come so badly. She was sick of following the same schedules on schools days; wake up early, shower, eat, brush teeth, go to school, drive to work, come home, do homework, read, practice the violin, read some more, go to bed, wake up early, shower, etc. Although Courtney wasn't really the type of girl to break her schedule, she just wanted for once to relax. Get a tan at her pool while listening to some soft music, go to the beach with Bridgette and Geoff, go to more of Trent's concerts—wait scratch that last one. Courtney was not in the mood to be with Trent. She caught him flirting with Gwen. . .again! As much as Courtney wanted Trent and Gwen to be with each other, Courtney hated Gwen's puny guts. Even though it seemed like it, Courtney wasn't the violence type. As much as she'd like to ram Gwen's head into the wall, Courtney was taught by her mother by how very un-lady like it was for a girl to get violent with another person. She told Courtney that violence was never the answer, which Courtney respected even though she had a couple encounters with some people.
For the past 20 minutes she kept trying to get the thought of Trent and Gwen flirting with each other out of her mind but stupid Gwen's face kept popping inside her head. Courtney groaned in frustration, accidently breaking her pencil in half. "Oh darn," She muttered to herself, throwing the pencil in the trash and digging into her bag for another one.
"Hey Courtney," A voice called out to her. Courtney looked up to find her raven-haired friend, Heather, making her way over to the table Courtney was studying on. She took a seat across from Courtney, putting her elbows on the table and resting her hands on her palms. It's true Heather and Courtney's personalities were very different and the two girls hated each other since the fifth grade but before their big brawl, the two girls used to be best friends. Their mothers were very close friends when they were younger and in their minds, it would be adorable if both their daughters became close friends. Many years after the huge brawl, during the middle of 10th grade, very harsh—not to mention false—rumors were spread about Courtney. Other than Bridgette, Geoff, DJ, and Trent, Heather was the only one who really stood up for her which really surprised Courtney. The two had a long conversation with the result of them becoming close friends again, something that pleased both their mothers very much. Plus the two girls hated Gwen with a burning passion so why not have fun with your friend who hates the same person as you with an equal amount of passion? Of course their personalities still stayed different. While Courtney was at home studying, Heather was out shopping with her 'friend' Lindsay—or should she say Lindsiot considering the fact Lindsay Kuna was voted as the dumbest blonde of the year at Toronto High. Heather noticed Courtney was still studying and let out a groan. "Are you kidding me? You're studying again?" Heather whined childishly, letting out another soft groan in annoyance.
Courtney glanced up at Heather and gave her a look. "Yes Heather, this exam is important, plus Mr. McLean's project is due on Friday—"
"Oh who cares about the dumb project." Heather rudely cut her off, signaling for her to stop talking. Courtney let out a breath then went back to her work while Heather tapped the desk with her French manicured nails. She heard a couple girls giggling and her head snapped in the direction of the giggling girls. She found Lindsay and Beth gossiping about a new sale at A&F and Victoria's Secret which Heather was dying to go to. She frowned upon the two girls even thinking of shopping at those stores. Lindsay was already enough of a dumb whore while Beth was a pathetic loser who still never got a boyfriend, even at age 17! That. In Heather's mind is clearly pathetic. Many days she debated whose worse to be around with? Once the two girls disappeared out of her sight, Heather went back to Courtney and she started begging again. "Look, you're already half way done through the project and its Tuesday, the project is due Friday." Heather pointed out, snatching Courtney's pencil out of her hand. "Andddddd, we all know that you've been studying your ass off whenever you come home from work. Plus, someone really needs to get you out of those preppy clothing." Heather added with a grin.
Courtney sighed, thinking things over. She glanced at the clock noticing she had about 10 minutes left in the library before school was over for the day. It was true she had been studying an awful lot the past couple weeks and she did want some relaxation. Besides her boss said she didn't have to come to work for a couple days since she was too busy with homework so. . ."Alright," Courtney spoke in a serious tone. Heather glanced at her, waiting for an answer. She signaled Courtney to continue talking. Courtney let out a sigh and replied, "Okay Heather, I'll go shopping with you for a little." Courtney replied and Heather couldn't help but grin wider. "But I must be home by 4:00 because I want to get the project done earlier for extra credit."
Heather snorted at her comment. "Oh who the hell cares about that? We all know you won't need the extra credit."
Courtney rolled her eyes and put everything in her bag before Heather yanked her out of the library so the two could go to the mall. "Heather let go," Courtney struggled to break free from Heather's grasp but Heather was too excited about shopping. She desperately needed a new set of pair of bras and sexy thongs for her boyfriend Alejandro to enjoy. And she wanted to give Courtney a little make-over but really going to the mall was just for her.
About halfway through the school the two girls spotted Gwen, the biggest Goth slut in the whole school in the girl's opinion, who was making-out with her boyfriend, Duncan. "Oh great," Courtney grumbled miserably to herself, feeling like she was going to throw up if she watched them anymore.
Heather stopped speed-walking and noticed the couple making out which pissed her off as well. "Courtney do you want me to. . ." She trailed off, making death motions with her face and arms. Courtney shook her head no and her mood changed to heart-broken. Although Heather was in a rush to get to the mall, she couldn't leave her best friend feel heart-broken again. Even though Courtney was dating Trent Adams, Heather knew he wasn't the one for Courtney. Sure Trent was, you could say a more faithful boyfriend for Courtney and he truly cared about her but Trent was also a freak who was obsessed with the number nine.
Heather was about to march on over to the couple when Courtney quickly stopped her. "Please, don't. I'm not in the mood to deal with him and. . . .her!" Courtney spat coldly, her face darkening with anger and her fists clenching together tightly.
Heather got slightly worried that Courtney didn't want to fight back but she shrugged it over and the two girls continued walking. The two girls walked past the couple who was still making out but little did they know Duncan over heard their conversation or the fact that he was staring at Courtney the whole time. Once the two left in Heather's BMW, a car that was just like Courtney's, he pulled away from Gwen. More and more each day, it seemed every time he kissed her, her lips tasted sour. Oh how he wished he never cheated on Courtney a year ago with Gwen. Courtney was truly the one for Duncan but when he was 16, he made some messed up mistakes by secretly flirting and stealing kisses from Gwen. It also seemed whenever Duncan saw her nowadays, she got less attractive. Besides he was done with girls like Gwen. She was an easy type while Courtney was a challenge and he liked challenges. He watched the two girls leaving, his eyes staring at Courtney's big but great ass swaying back and forth the whole time and he swore he felt a little bit of drool slide down his mouth. "Baby what's wrong?" She asked him, batting her eyes flirtatiously.
That was another thing that disgusted him; the way Gwen started acting. Sure she still stayed the miserable Goth she was but some days she started acting. . .well like. . . a girly girl. Once in a while she'll send him texts saying 'Hugs and Kisses' or 'xoxo's' which grossed him out. "Nothing babe," He replied smoothly with a fake grin. He noticed Gwen was about to kiss him again when he quickly stopped her. "Hey do you want to go to the mall?" He quickly asked, gently pulling Gwen off his lap.
"Um. . .sure but why?" Gwen asked, raising her left eyebrow at him. "I mean I thought you hated going to the mall. And you know who will be there." Gwen growled bitterly to herself.
Duncan bit his lower lip nervously trying to think of an answer. "Yeah but. . . ." He gulped, thinking of a good answer. "Wouldn't it be fun to make their time at the mall miserable?"
He watched Gwen's glare turn into an evil smile. "Oh I'd like that." She chuckled darkly, getting up and walking over to his motorcycle.
"I'm sure you would." Duncan grumbled to himself, secretly getting excited that he'll be able to sneak some alone time behind Gwen's back. Bitch deserves it. He thought to himself as he hopped onto the motorcycle and the two drove to the mall.