True: MERRY CHRISTMAS! :D Hope you get whatever you wish for! I hope I get a ripstick and a new iPod. ^^
I'd like to dedicate this to Claire, AKA, bella-sk8er. Why? Because I can, that's why.
Seriously though, she's awesome. She mah ventin' buddy. I know I can talk to her and tell her anything without worrying about what she thinks or if it'll change her opinion of me. After listening to me complain and rant for about a year, I feel I should give her a one-shot. She's awesome and you have to read her stories, and love them. It's not hard. Merry Christmas Claire. ^^
Note: Worst. One-shot. Ever. Sorry you have to read this.
Disclaimer: I own nothing.
Summary: "Twenty words that I didn't think could make such a difference, a difference to you and me." Duncan/Courtney fluff one-shot. Merry Christmas.
Twenty words that I didn't think could make such a difference, a difference to you and me.
"What do you mean I have to tutor him?"
"You're not the only one that isn't enjoying this sweet cheeks."
Nineteen words that I didn't think would hurt, hurt you and me.
"Look! It's just simple math, what are you stupid?"
"Sorry, we're not all perfect little angels like you are."
Eighteen words that I didn't think would mean much, mean much to you and me.
"Well, I guess I'll leave now-"
"Who said you should leave?'
"But the tutoring session is over-"
"So?"
Seventeen words that you said that sealed our fates, yours and mine.
"Duncan you've been doing tremendous at math, you don't need Courtney anymore."
"No."
"No?"
"You heard me."
Sixteen words that shouldn't have mattered, shouldn't have mattered to you and me.
"I... Don't understand."
"You're spending too much time together. Your services aren't required."
"Oh."
"Yeah, oh."
Fifteen words that confused us both, confused you and me.
"Are you and Duncan dating?"
"Psh, what? As if I'd date him!"
"Courtney?"
"What?"
"Really?"
Fourteen words that tore us apart, tore you and me.
"Who's she?"
"No one..."
"No, stop lying to me."
"Princess-"
"Don't call me that."
Thirteen words that we didn't understand, not you nor me.
"Why're you here and not with your precious Heather?"
"Cause she's not you."
Twelve words that we wish we didn't say, you and me.
"Go away."
"Fine, it's not like I will regret leaving you anyway."
Eleven words that we secretly enjoyed, you and me.
"Have you heard about Duncan and Courtney?"
"Duncney? Adorable!"
Ten words that pulled us together, you and me.
"What are you guys doing?"
"Psh, n-not kissing."
"You sure?"
Nine words that started us, even if we wouldn't admit it, you and me.
"Do you want to go out with me sometime?"
Eight words that went a long way, for you and me.
"Why are you here?"
"Cause I want to be."
Seven words that were a simple gesture, but meant more to you and me.
"Do you need help carrying that, Princess?"
Six words that we both know I didn't actually mean, mean to you and me.
"Get out, I don't need you."
Five words that no one knew meant so much, so much to you and me.
"Why are you here?"
"You."
Four words that shouldn't have been such a wall for me to cross over, cross you and me.
"Am I just nothing?"
Three words that you said that were hard for us, hard for you and me.
"I love you."
Two words that I know had a lot of emotion, for you and me.
"I know."
One word that started it all, you and me.
"Princess."