[A/N:::Hey guys! I decided to write a new story! I was really inspired by this story written by luvmyemobud! So the credit goes to her! Hope you read it and enjoy my dearest freaks!3]
Disclaimer- I don't own total drama! If i did, courtney and duncan wouldn't be a couple, gwen would've won TDI and wouldn't be voted off 6th on TDA! Capise? Oh and the story belongs to luvmyemobud, but i will change some twists so it's exactly not the same!
Chapter 1
Duncan's POV-
Have you ever felt like nobody likes you? Like nobody gives a damn about your life? Like you're the most unpopular person in the world? Like you'll be forever alone?
Hah! I certainly haven't!
I'm Duncan Carter, 17 years old. And I wouldn't know anything about the feelings I just asked you about. I'm the most popular guy in school! And I have been announced the hottest dude in whole school ever since prom. No, no, don't get me wrong. I'm not a pretty boy with dark brown hair, tan skin and unreal abs. That would be Justin.
I'm more of the criminal type. Ya know, the delinquent that every girl goes head over heal for. I mean c'mon, who can resist a bad boy. In my past 5 years of college, I think I've dated about... oh god, I can't keep count. Let's just say... 80% of the girls. And every single one of them wants me back.
I'm pretty chill with the dudes as well. Ya know, except the ones who hate me. I have made a lot of dude enemies. Mostly because I their girlfriends still want me. But I don't care. Don't get me wrong, I have friends. I have my own crew to be honest: Geoff, DJ, Trent, Tyler, Bridgette and LeShawna.
Bridgette and LeShawna. Yes, I have dated them both, and I don't wanna go back in that lane again! Bridgette is now with Geoff, obviously. And LeShawna dates this dude called Harold. Total geek.
So yea, that's everything you need to know about me. This is where the story starts.
I walked to our gang's table, nobody ever decided to sit there, as in ever! Everyone was already seated chatting as I approached.
"Hey, guys." I said as I received a glare from Bridgette and LeShawna. "Oh, and ladies." I nodded at them, to which they smiled.
The thing I really liked about Bridgette and LeShawna is that we can be friends without thinking about the past. I really didn't like them as anything more. And Geoff and Bridgette are in love.
Love
I never really understood love. And I never wanna fall in love. Because everything that falls, gets broken. A one night stand was enough for me.
"So what's up?" I asked as I sat down.
"BUNNY'S MISSING!" DJ yelled. Oh, did I mention, DJ is an animal lover.
"Ugh, again?!" groaned LeShawna.
"Uh, any other news?" I asked again.
"Mah cuz is in town! She goes to this school!" LeShawna said with excitement. I didn't wanna get with her because...I mean c'mon...It's LeShawna's cousin. And if she's anything like LeShawna herself, then hell to the no!
"Cool. Anything else?" I replied, uninterested.
"I wrote a new song." Trent said. Trent was a wannabe Elvis Presley. He even kinda looked like his with that shaggy hair of his. Personally, I didn't like him that much. I only allowed him to hang out with us because he was close with Geoff.
"Nobody cares, Elvis." I rolled my eyes and spoke. He just glared. He didn't like me either.
"Dude! They're staring at you!" Geoff whisper-yelled.
"Who?" I asked, confused.
In response, he motioned behind me. I turned around to see who 'they were'.
It was Courtney, head cheerleader, and a bunch of others gazing at me dreamily. I winked at them and turned back around. I can hear them screeching from all the way over here.
"Why don't you like Courtney?" Bridgette asked.
"Naah, she's hot and all, but she can be annoying. I can call her when I'm bored or something."
"Boy, you gotta stop using her as your stupid lil booty call. Same for the rest of the girls in the damn school!" LeShawna said, pissed off.
"Yea! Aren't you ever gonna find a serious relationship?" Bridgette asked, obviously concerned.
"I'm perfectly okay with the situation right now. And as for serious relationship, hah!" I laughed.
"Sure sure. Laugh now. But one day a girl will come that'll snap you outta ur lil trance that you got goin on." LeShawna glared.
"I can't wait to meet her!" I answered sarcastically. "Well I'm gonna go to princess's little squad and pick which one to bang tonight." I winked and left.
Geoff sighs. "He'll never change."
"BUUUUUNNNNYYYYY!" DJ cried.
I walked up to Courtney and her crew; they seem to be in a deep conversation. But the minute they noticed me walking up to them, they stopped and looked at me with grins.
"Hey, D-Duncan!" Lindsay yelped.
"Hey." I grinned. "Who's free tonight?" I winked at them.
All at once, they shot their hands in the air and screeched, "MEEEE!"
"I have a boyfriend but I can dump him for you!" one of them yelled.
"Uh, no thanks. I have enough enemies as it is. How about u?" I said pointing at a blond chick wearing a dangerously short micro-mini skirt. She screeched.
"I'll take that as a yes. I'll see ya tonight babe." I winked at her and left.
Okay so right now, you might think I'm a real jerk. And that I don't care about anyone else except me. And that I'm a selfish bastard who'd do anything to get laid. Well, I'm here to tell you that all those things are absolutely utterly and completely true.
I was walking through the hallways, on my way to the terrace, where me and my other juvenile friends would usually smoke weed. As I was walking, I was an unknown figure in front of me.
She was average height but had a small frame. Her skin was unusually porcelain colour. She had jet black hair with dark blue highlights that reached down to her hips. Oh boy, her hips! They swayed every time as she walked forwards. It's like she's being attractive without even knowing it! She was wearing a black and blue mini skirt with fishnets and black boots that reached right below her knee. I couldn't see what top she was wearing, since I'm behind her and her hair hid her top from the back. She had sexy curves, tho! Really hard to miss!
The question was, who was she?
[A/N; So how was it? Good? Bad? Crap? Shit? Anything?! Leave a review if you want me to continue! And i am aware that Duncan isn't a dooche bag. But he is in my story! So shut up and review bitches!]
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*puppy dog eyes*
