AN: Okay if you read the summary you know why I'm writing this. Hopefully you know who you are! So it's a Trent and Courtney short story, only one chapter. I'm 100% DxC people, I'm just doing this for personality parts! Now let the story begin, All Courtney's POV.
I walked around the football field trying to think why I just could not stop thinking about him. Sure we had been friends for so long, and him getting himself a new girlfriend is totally normal. But funny thing is… I absolutely hated her. It shocked me how much I did. I had never once hated someone more than her. Her black hair and eyes, almost pale skin, her personality that showed she would hurt him in the long run… I hated it. She does not deserve someone as loving and caring as Trent. He deserved someone who would listen to him, make him smile when he was upset, or was just there for him! I think what killed me the most was the fact that he was head or heels for her.
I continued to walk and made my way to the bleachers were I sat myself down. I could hear them. Her fake laugh and him falling for it. I wish I could just go up and tell him… everything I felt for him. But I couldn't. I couldn't risk the awkwardness and the ending of the best friendship I had ever had. I heard their footsteps getting closer and straightened myself out before looking up too face them.
"Hey Courtney" Trent said smiling; all I could say was "Hey" trying so hard to get the smile off my face. I looked over at his girlfriend, she wasn't even paying attention. I knew she knew the feelings I had towards him. She stood with pride pretending I wasn't even there. She whispered something to Trent and he quickly looked at me. I asked him what it was, he simply said he needed to drop her off at home, and if I needed a ride. I nodded standing up and walking behind them. She took the front seat… the seat I always took before I even found out about them.
It was a quiet ride to her house. When we got there my skin went cold. Trent got out and made his way over and opened her door. She got out, not even thanking him. I moved to the front seat and watched as he walked her to the door and kissed her goodbye. I couldn't stop the one tear coming down my cheek. I wiped it away as he walked back and sat down before starting up the engine.
He parked the car in front of my house and sighed looking at me. "Courtney…" he began to say softly "I know you don't her, but please make an effort to… for me?" He asked me looking straight at me. He was serious, and there was no changing his mind about it. I sighed and nodded my head.
Before I got out he stopped me and asked if he could come inside. I told him it was fine, he's always welcomed. I got out and walk to my front door and unlocked it. We both walked in and he went to the kitchen while I headed to my. He met me up there with a bottle of water. He sat on my bed and turned the TV on. After a while he dozed off, all I could do was stare. His face looked perfect, so innocent, not a care in the world. I pushed a piece of his jet black hair away from eyes, those perfect green eyes. I smiled knowing nobody could have a better friendship then the one we had.
He would never be able to understand just how much I cared for him, how much I wanted him to notice that I was the only one who listened and was there for him. Maybe this is what we will ever be… friends.