Disclaimer: I do not own the Total Drama Series.
A/N: I've decided to make my very first Duncan and Courtney fanfic. Seeing how I'm kinda like Courtney in a way, I've decided to make a story that is kinda based on what I'm going through at the moment. You know the saying, "bad experiences make really good stories".
This story starts off after the Total Drama Island reunion party and finding out they're going back to school altogether (please note that this is not related to 'Totally Awesome Drama High'; I was thinking about adding it to the drama in the other story, but I think this really deserves its own story). Anyway, this is when Courtney finally arrives home to come back to a surprise.
Anyway, enjoy reading Chapter 1: It's time to Confess.
It was late at night, about quarter past eleven to be exact. The sky was a mixture of navy blue and black. You can barely see a fluffy cloud in that sky. All you can see is many small, bright stars and a luminous half moon. A black limo had arrived in front of a double story house. That house was kind of like a mansion. Most of the lights were off, making the window pitch black.
A black, shiny limo started to slow down near that house. Inside that limo was our favourite C.I.T, Courtney Masterson. Courtney was all worn out from being in Camp Wawanakwa, Player Des Losers and having a great time partying and celebrating the winner of Total Drama Island, Owen. Courtney looked at the window and saw her house again. She had a weary smile to her face. "I'm finally home", she smiled, wearily.
The limo finally came to a stop. The driver of the limo came out of the car. He had all black attire; a black hat, a suit and black shoes. He had piercing blue eyes, just like Duncan. He also had blonde hair that was kinda shown under his bellboy hat. "Time to get out now Miss Courtney", he instructed politely and quietly. Courtney gave a little nod and slowly got out of the limo. The driver opened the boot of the car and grabbed Courtney's big and brown luggage.
"Here's your luggage Miss. Courtney", said the driver while he handed the luggage to Courtney.
"Um thanks um…" thanked Courtney.
"My name is Steve", introduced Steve.
"Well, thank you Steve and have a good night", thanked Courtney.
"No problem Miss. Courtney", replied Steve as he started to walk to the front of the limo. "I bid you good bye and I hope you have a good as well". Steve waved good bye and went inside the limo. The limo started to drive away and head out into the night.
Courtney carried her luggage and finally arrived to the front door. She knocked three times on the plain, white wooden door. The golden door knob finally turned and out came a woman who appears to be in her thirties, average weight and had a tanned complexion. She had shoulder length brown hair, big, brown eyes, a small nose and mouth. She wore a plain white shirt and black pyjama pants. "Welcome back Courtney", yelled the woman while she wrapped her arms around Courtney.
"Aww, thanks Mum", replied Courtney while she wrapped her arms around her mum to return the hug. After a few seconds, they let go of each other's embrace. Courtney finally came inside to her perfectly neat and tidy house. Everything was in place; not a speck of dirt whatsoever.
"Where's everyone else?" asked Courtney while smiling.
"Well, your brother and sister are sleeping their rooms", replied Courtney's mum, while looking away from Courtney.
"Ok, what about dad?" asked Courtney, awkwardly. Courtney's mum's right eye twitched quickly.
"Well, your dad is a bit unhappy at the moment and I think you shouldn't see him at the moment", replied Courtney's mum, nervously.
"But, I really want to see him", whined Courtney.
"Well, if you want to see him, he is in his room, sitting on the red chair", replied Courtney's mum.
"Thanks mum", thanked Courtney as she hugged her mum and quickly ran to the tiled, white staircase.
"I've got a bad feeling about this", thought Courtney's mother.
"I wonder why dad is sitting on the red chair", thought Courtney. "I mean he only sits on it if he is mad at someone in the family". Courtney finally reached to the top of the staircase. She turned to her left and found the white wooded door of her mum and dad's room. She turned to golden door know and peeked inside. The room was neat and tidy like all the rooms in her house. The queen-sized bed was in the middle of the room. Everything in there was in an organised style. Courtney saw her dad sitting on the soft and furry chair. Her dad was skinny and tanned. He had short black hair, hazel eyes, a flat nose and full lips. All he wore was a black and white pyjama. Courtney walked inside the room.
"Hi dad", greeted Courtney. Courtney's dad just ignored his daughter and kept staring at the wall.
"Um, are you happy that I'm back?" asked Courtney, nervously. Her dad still ignored her and kept staring at the wall.
"Um, did you watch the show?" asked Courtney.
"Yes", he replied in his deep voice, still staring at the wall.
"What did you think of the show?" asked Courtney nervously.
"Who was that boy?" asked her dad, without any emotion.
"Which boy?" she asked.
"The one with the Mohawk", replied her dad, still staring at the wall.
"Oh, that's Duncan, dad", answered Courtney, anxiously.
"Did you two kiss?" asked her dad. Courtney didn't want to lie to her dad, but at the same time, she didn't want to tell him about how she is going out with a delinquent.
"Um, no dad", lied Courtney while she started to walk backwards, quietly. Courtney's dad clenched the bit of red fabric from the chair.
"Don't lie to me Courtney!" growled Courtney's dad.
"Fine, I kissed Duncan", confessed Courtney with her head hanging down. Courtney's dad stood up from the chair and walked towards the wall. His fists were clenched tightly; hanging from his arms side by side.
"Don't you remember the rules Courtney?" angrily asked her dad.
"Um, yeah I remember the rules dad", replied Courtney.
"What are they?" growled her dad.
"Um, don't date anyone until you finish high school", replied Courtney.
"That's right", replied Courtney's dad. "But why did you break it?"
"Well, I'm mature enough to have a boyfriend", answered Courtney, with a tear rolling down her cheek.
"You sure about that?" asked Courtney's dad. "Why do I hear you crying now?"
"I'm not crying", yelled Courtney. Courtney's dad finally turned to her. His face was fired up. His fists were still tightly clenched.
"This boy is making you a bad girl", yelled back her dad.
"He is not!" yelled Courtney.
"Is too Courtney Masterson", argued her dad. "Do you know what happens when you have a boyfriend?"
"What's gonna happen dad?" yelled Courtney.
"Well", began her dad. "If you hug too much, then you will so used to it you want more and more so then it will lead to sex. If you get pregnant, your mother and I won't support you anymore. You must continue with your studies so you can do extremely well in your life. If you have a boyfriend, then he'll just distract you from you studies. Boys want pleasure from their girlfriend. "
"But dad, Duncan is definitely not like that", lied Courtney.
"Don't you dare lie to me about that Courtney", yelled her father.
"I'm not lying to you dad!" yelled Courtney.
"Courtney, stop lying to me", yelled her dad. "YOU ARE TOO YOUNG TO HAVE A BOYFRIEND. YOU MUST BREAK UP WITH DAVID". Tears have started to pour down Courtney's face. Her eyes have become red and puffy. The sadness had started to become more visible to her father's eyes.
"First, sixteen isn't too young to have a boyfriend, second, his name is DUNCAN and third, I'M NOT BREAKING UP WITH HIM!" screamed Courtney at the top of her lungs. "YOU CAN'T TELL ME WHAT TO DO!" Courtney's dad turned his back away from her daughter.
"Get out of my room", said her dad politely. The tears on Courtney's face started to rapidly fall down her cheeks and started to drop onto the ground.
"Dad", sobbed Courtney. Courtney's dad turned around and faced his daughter again.
"GET OUT OF MY FUCKING ROOM!" yelled her dad. With that, Courtney quickly rushed out of her parent's room. She pushed passed her mother who was about to go inside her bedroom.
"Courtney", her mother said politely. Courtney didn't hear her mother as her crying had blocked everything she had heard. She went straight into tidy room. She slammed her door shut, leaving a huge noise that made her mother jump. Courtney lied on her soft, yet lumpy bed. She sobbed into her fluffy pillow. "Should I break up with Duncan or go against my father's wishes", she sobbed in between her words.
Courtney's mother peeked through her own room and saw her husband sitting in the red chair and staring at the plain, white wall again. Courtney's mum gave out a sigh. "What am I going to do about this?" though Courtney's mother.
Well, what do you think of the story so far? Should I continue this story or should I stop altogether? In relation to my life, I told my parents I had a boyfriend after I went out with him for a month. My parents were happy I told them. But, my mum was the one who was lecturing me and my dad was being quiet as usual. My parents didn't yell at me. I did go to y bedroom and cry. But more of the story will be revealed if this story continues.
Oh, the next chapter of Totally Awesome Drama High will come out soon. Oh, this school will not be used in this story.
Anyway, I hope you enjoyed this chapter of "You're Not Ready to Grow Up".
I don't mind if you flame; please review.
Love, Madim
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