OMG my first fanfic! You know what this means? As much as I want to party like it's 1969, no we are not. Bummer. Call me a downer I don't care.
I've been soo excited about this so yeah, I'm not gonna sleep well for days so on with the story!!
Courtney paced through the suburban streets of Ontario, shivering in the cold. She pulled her black and white houndstooth coat closer to herself to regenerate warmth back to her body. She dodged some people just to keep her balance, as her coffee tasselled boots had long heels.
Puffed out, Courtney came across a bar entitled 'Sofia's'. Shivering slightly, she stepped into the bar, already feeling warm, probably from the presence of many people. She scanned the tables looking for the person she was looking for. Courtney noticed a blonde head, drinking something, then sneezing, causing a few people to look. Smirking, Courtney walked over to the blonde, and tapped her on the shoulder. The blonde stopped drinking, and glanced up to the mocha-haired adult, smiling.
"Hey!" the blonde exclaimed, getting off her seat, but tripping. Luckily, Courtney caught her in the moment.
"Hey to you too," Courtney greeted; rolling her eyes at the blonde.
"Don't you think you've had too much there to drink Bridge?"
Bridgette looked at her with disgust. "I only had a coffee, and you assume that I would get drunk like that?"
Courtney sighed, shaking her head in a happy manner. "I'm just glad to see you."
"Me too," Bridgette said, motioning Courtney to join her at the table.
It had been a few months since Courtney had seen Bridgette, so it was good for them to catch up after a long time. Courtney viewed Bridgette's attire, and was impressed. Even though Bridgette worked as a spokesperson on marine life and as a volunteer at the local beach, her outfit that consisted of a white cotton-mix T-shirt dress, a grey cotton cardigan, black Spandex-mix vest, indigo sateen trousers, and gunmetal suede court shoes suited her well. Even though it was almost 8:15pm, she assumed Bridgette had a conference meeting and a lot of work and didn't have enough time to change.
But, so did she.
Courtney looked down at her ensemble. Though she was working as a lawyer, her white ruffled blouse, maroon tulip skirt, tasselled boots, dark violet felt hat, and houndstooth jacket made her look sophisticated and dedicated to her job, which she was.
"So, what's it like being a hero to all the sea critters out in the ocean?" Courtney asked, trying to start a conversation.
"It's challenging, but you get through it eventually," Bridgette stated, taking a sip from her coffee.
"And what about you, being a lawyer and all, you must have a lot of responsibilities and rules?"
"Well, it's challenging, but you get through it eventually," Courtney replied, mocking Bridgette.
Both girls laughed like old times.
"I have to wonder, do people talk to you using your surname, or your boyfriend's surname, since you look like a married couple by making out too much?" Courtney questioned, referring to Geoff – Bridgette's boyfriend.
"Court!" Bridgette exclaimed quietly, slapping her friend playfully.
"What?" Courtney asked, putting her hands up in defence. "I was only enquiring."
Just then, a blonde guy kissed Bridgette on the forehead, and smiled lovingly at her. Bridgette and Courtney both looked up, Bridgette looking lovestrucked at the guy.
"Why are you slapping someone else?" the blonde guy with azure eyes enquires in a childish manner. "You're meant to do that to me!" he added, whining.
"It's good to see you too Geoff," Courtney articulated, rolling her eyes at him.
"Well, well, well," Geoff began to say. "If it isn't my CIT sister, how have 'ya been?" he questioned to Courtney, thrilled to see her after so long.
Since he found out she was a lawyer, he didn't know if he should hug her or give Courtney a handshake. Thinking it was polite, he gave the former CIT a handshake. Geoff was like the brother she never had in Courtney's opinion, and the same went to Courtney in Geoff's mind, except she was the sister he never had.
"Even though you annoyed me with your party calls and all back on the island, I was looking forward to a hug," she admitted, bowing her head down.
"Really now?" The next thing Courtney knew, Geoff dragged her up from her seat, and pulled her into a bone crushing hug.
"Better?" he enquired, smirking at Courtney.
She smiled. "Yeah, I needed it."
"I'm having a party coming up, and everyone from the island is going to be there…" Geoff rambled on, ignoring Bridgette's hand signals to stop talking. Geoff was of course oblivious, until he understood what his girlfriend was hinting. "Oh, right. Whoops, sorry."
Courtney thought about it. She hadn't seen everyone in a while, even though she knew a certain someone would be there.
"Why not? I need a break from my work anyway."
Geoff pumped his fist in the air. "Yes!" and began chanting, "Party, party, party!"
"I knew all the girls I invited like my parties," Geoff said to himself rather than to someone, fixing his hair a bit.
"And I knew all the guys you invited in your parties like me," Bridgette said after her boyfriend, a smirk spread across her visage, waiting for his reaction.
Geoff didn't get it at first, until her words sank in his mind.
"Yeah, and then I would beat every one of them up, because you're mine," Geoff replied, sitting into a seat next to Bridgette, and putting his arm around her, while the surfer girl chuckled.
Courtney felt jealous of Geoff and Bridgette. She didn't mean to, but they both had something she didn't have, not anymore – a relationship that was strong.
Courtney did have a relationship with someone, back from when the reality show known as Total Drama Island began. He had raven hair with a neon green mohawk, and teal eyes that you wished you could swim into, and he was also a criminal who went to a juvenile detention as punishment for his reckless crimes. Even though that had occurred, he was probably the only guy that would annoy the crap out of her, and she liked a challenge. But the challenge she did not expect was to fall in love with him, and vice versa.
Duncan, her first love, the person who she shared her first kiss with, the guy who used to torment the crap out of her, the guy who deep down cared so much about her, the guy who she cried over about after they broke up due to long distance. She never was with anyone after him, because deep down, she still loved him, and no-one could ever replace him, or be like him.
Courtney stopped daydreaming about her past when she heard some people approaching the stage. She began to see five people walk up to the stage; one on the drums, one on the piano, and two on the guitars. She noticed that the person with the microphone looked like…
"OMG is that Trent?" Courtney questioned, amazed that one of the people back from the island was the singer of a band.
"Yeah, his band plays here and also because he wanted to be closer to Gwen," Bridgette responded to the CIT.
"Where does she work?" the mocha-haired lawyer asked, surprised that her past was coming back to haunt her – she didn't know if that was good or bad.
"Duh, here!" Geoff exclaimed in an annoying way, as if it was the most obvious answer.
At that moment, Gwen came by, wearing a raven cotton long-sleeved blouse, a white apron flannel over a black cotton skirt, gunmetal translucent tights, and the same coloured boots she wore back on the island. Her black and teal hair and her attire still showed she was still a Goth girl at heart. "Who works where?" she enquired to Geoff, crossing her arms.
"She wanted to know where you worked," he said, pointing to Courtney.
"Ohh, hey Courtney!" Gwen exclaimed quietly, hugging Courtney.
Even though Gwen and Courtney had some conflict with each other involving a green-haired delinquent, they both made up and became good friends.
"I haven't seen you in like forever!"
"I know, and me too to you, and Trent has his own band?"
"Yeah, you wouldn't believe that his band mates are from the island!"
"Really?" Courtney's voice went a few octaves too high, wondering if who she was thinking about would be in that band.
"Really?" Geoff quizzed. "I never knew that."
Bridgette slapped her boyfriend behind the head. "You are in that band."
Geoff looked confused. "Then why aren't I on stage?"
Bridgette sighed. "Because you hurt your arm, and can't play the guitar with it."
"Ohhh right, got'cha." Bridgette loved Geoff very much, but sometimes wondered why Geoff was too forgetful. Didn't he know that this was part of the plan? A plan that hopefully worked.
"Shush, Trent's about to speak," Gwen shushed to Geoff, while Bridgette gave him another slap.
Geoff was about to retort, but Bridgette whispered something into his ear, causing him to smirk, and the next thing they knew, they were making out. Nothing unusual there.
"Thanks guys, thanks for coming," Trent said through the microphone. "You're the reason why we get paid."
From his joke, the crowd in the bar began to laugh, except for Geoff, who didn't get the joke.
"Anyways, we heard this song in the radio, and started dancing our butts off to it," Trent continued to say.
As he was speaking, what seemed like to be DJ from one of the guitars, began to boogie like it was no tomorrow. The crowd roared with laughter, while Geoff still didn't get it.
"We looked up the song in the internet, practiced it, and now, we are performing it for you all tonight," Trent shouted. "Are you all ready?"
The crowd cheered with anticipation, eager for the song to play.
"Well, hope you like it because it's a classic and I'm pretty sure all of you have heard of it," Trent finished, putting the microphone back on its stand, grabbed his guitar, and started counting; one, two, three, four.
Suddenly, all the instruments on stage began to play – the drums, piano, and 3 sets of guitars, causing everyone in the room to cheer.
Courtney noticed that Chef Hatchet was playing the drums, Trent as lead singer and guitarist, DJ on guitar, Cody on piano, and… she couldn't see who was playing the other guitar properly, as they were away from the spotlight. Courtney also noticed something else. She was very surprised to even believe that the arrogant chef from old times was in Trent's band. Nevertheless, he played good.
But what she noticed the most was the song that was playing. Courtney gasped. She knew this song, and everytime she heard it, she would burst into tears. Out of all the others songs that was well-known, why did Trent have to sing this song?
Her thoughts were once again interrupted, as Trent started to sing.
This Romeo is bleeding
But you can't see his blood
It's nothing but some feelings
That this old dog kicked up
It's been raining since you left me
Now I'm drowning in the flood
You see I've always been a fighter
But without you I give up
As Trent sang, the lyrics made her think back to when she and Duncan broke up. She knew that this song was related to her, but she was wondering if this was some sort of a sign.
Now I can't sing a love song
Like the way it's meant to be
Well I guess I'm not that good anymore
But baby that's just me
"Would you like to dance?" Geoff asked Bridgette.
She smiled back at him. "I would love too, but we can't leave her," Bridgette explained, referring to Courtney.
"Oh, she can come with us," Geoff responded, standing up, and helping his TDI sweetheart off of her chair.
He pulled Courtney off her chair, and motioned her to the front of the stage. "You, me and Bridge are dancing, and are going to party!" he added, and pumping his fists in the air.
Courtney didn't want to, but she didn't want to be left alone, or worse, some guy trying to hit on her, and if she said no, probably hunt her done, and then kill her. Nevertheless, she obliged. But she kept her eyes on the guitarist whose head was still staring at the ground.
Until the chorus began to play.
Yeah I will love you
Baby
Always
And I'll be there
Forever and the day
Always
I'll be there 'till the stars don't shine
'Till the heavens burst and the words don't rhyme
And I know when I die
You'll be on my mind and I love you
Always
Laa dee daa... this was originally a one-shot but it was soo long so it's now upgraded to a two-shot which will be updated sometime next week. Oh crap, I have a Maths test tomorrow - psshh oh well, I will likely JUST pass it.
It's my life, it's now or never, I ain't gonna live forever, I just wanna live while I'm alive... oooh breaking out into a song, well duty calls!! But before I go... RANDOM SBSP QUOTES!!
(From the eppie Mermaidman and Barnacleboy III)
(referring to ManRay saying 'please' after SpongeBob and Patrick break the remote that controls MR's laughter)
SB: Did you hear that Patrick? He said the 'P' word
P: Peanuts?
SB: No, please!
P: Well, its good enough for me
*P + SB have hands on hips, smiling*
P: I guess he's reconstituted
SB: *corrects P* Rehabilated
P: Gesundheit
HAHAHAHAHA ZOMG what a pisser and soo random, and it will happen in every chapter!!!
SMIGGLE!!!
R&R!!!