"You're an asshole, Duncan." "Oh come on sweetheart, you can do better than that."

I stare at the tall boy with green hair and piercings, wondering how he can be so carefree.

"If your girlfriend finds out the real reason you're dating her, you're screwed. You know that right?" Duncan shrugs, and my hands itch to grab the beer he has in in hands and dump it on his head.

"You said yourself how much of a low blow Courtney is. What does it matter to you if I'm only dating her because she gives good head?"

My stomach lurches as I think about Duncan and Courtney in Duncan's room, him holding her hair as she sits on her knees. He must notice my expression because he lets out a big laugh. "You jelly, Gwen?" He wiggles his eyebrows and I groan. "How are you with that one guy, anyways?"

I narrow my eyes at him, because we both know he knows his name.

"Trent is fine, thanks. Our relationship is…well, we really don't have one."

"Do you want me to kiss you?" Duncan grins, and I punch his shoulder. "Oh Gwen, I fucking love you." He puts his arm around me, and we stay in that position until the knock on his door startles both of us. I watch as he gets up, and notice he still has on his red converse. They squeak quietly as he passes through his kitchen, and peeks through the peep hole. He unlocks the door and it swings open.

"Move, Duncan." I smile to myself when I hear Bridgette's voice. "This is my house, you know." Duncan scoffs, but moves out of the way so Bridgette can hurry and sit next to me.

"Want to come over and hang out with Geoff and me? There's this really sexy guy that Geoff is friends with who is single, so…want to go?"

Her eyes are bright with enthusiasm. I look over at Duncan, who behind Bridgette is shaking his head no. "Um, I'm not sure. I'm watching movies with Duncan." I see him grin. Bridgette turns to Duncan, and rolls his eyes. "He can bring over Courtney. Come on, Gwen! It's been like, two weeks since you and Trent were officially done! Please!" She takes my cold hands in her warm ones, and kisses them. "I'll love you forever!"

Duncan pushes Bridgette to the side and wraps his arms around me. "She's staying with me, sorry sweetie." She stares at him like he is moldy cheese, and then flicks his cheek, causing Duncan roar in laughter. "That's not fair, you guys have been watching movie all weekend!" Bridgette cries, and then all the sudden her pouting expression is gone and is replaced by her eyes as wide as they go, and her mouth in a large 'O'.

"Holy shit! You guys are so having sex!" She hits my arm repeatedly. "Why didn't you tell me? Oh my god, Courtney is going to kill you!"

Bridgette points at Duncan, and he grabs her finger. "Hey now, no one's having sex with anyone. Calm your tits." Bridgette narrows her eyes, as if she doesn't believe him.

"Okay, fine."

She wiggles her hand away from Duncan's and stands. "Tomorrow after school, I get Gwen. Okay?"

I roll my eyes as Duncan nods. Why are they treating me as if they are siblings and I am a new toy?

As Bridgette stands to leave, I am suddenly aware his arms are still around me. She shuffles away, purposely knocking over a closed water bottle on her way out. Once the door shuts, I feel Duncan's eyes on me and look at him.

"She's would be hot, if she wasn't so annoying." When I flick his arm in response, he grins from ear to ear.

"Why did you even date Courtney in the first place?" I ask Duncan, who is now in the kitchen digging through his cupboards. "At school she always gave me dirty looks and when I tried talking to her, even to just ask her a question, she turned her nose up at me. I like a girl that plays hard to get. One day, I was at the school library for that stupid project last quarter, and she comes up to me and sits next to me. Tells me I'm hot as fuck and how badly she wants me."

"So you and her fuck each other like rabbits in the library bathroom?" I say half-seriously.

"It's like you were there!" Duncan grins, and my stomach twists.

I lean over to grab a Banana from the counter, and Duncan sighs. "Anyone ever told you how nice your tits are?" I look up at him and slowly go back up from leaning. "Thanks?" I reply cautiously. "I mean this is the best way possible, but you seriously have nice tits." He licks his lips, but I'm not sure if he's serious or just joking so I smile and laugh. "You a virgin?" Duncan asks.

I stare at him like he's the mad hatter. What was with the weird ass compliments and questions? "Yup." "Bullshit! You and Trent got it on, didn't you?" I roll my eyes. "No Duncan, I am a virgin." I answer truthfully.

Trent and I…he touched me, I touched him, but nothing ever more. He was 'saving himself', and even if he wasn't I'm not sure I would have gone all the way. "How many girls have you slept with, hm?"

I raise my eyebrows at him as he chuckles. "Uh, I don't know. Let me count. One night at Geoff's party I fucked Heather," He shivers in disgust. "Then there was Marilyn and Pixie, Lindsay, and Courtney." I can feel my hand shaking at his list. "Who was first though?"

"Lindsay. She was hot and just broke up with Tyler," He grins. "C'mon, let's finish the movie."

Duncan grabs my hand, and for the first time I wonder how many nether regions he has touched with the fingers on his hands. We sit down on the couch, and he must feel how tense I am. "Do you think I'm a bad person, Gwen?"

"Yeah, but I'm okay with it." I hear him sigh, and he mutters something but I'm not sure what.

"Just so you know, I'm not giving you to Bridgette tomorrow. You're all mine."

He wraps his arm around my shoulder, and I shiver without feeling cold.

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