A/N HELLLOOOO! Welcome to my duncney story! I love doing that….. Soo we had to write a story based off of a poem….. I decided I would use everyone's favourite CIT and badboy to do so! Anyway… enjoy!
The onion – a duncney story!
He walked up the garden path. Towards the neatly kept house. He grimaced at the sight of the lilies and dahlias. When he got to the newly painted front door he knocked once, twice, three times before she answered.
"Uh, what do you want?!" the caramel skinned beauty asked.
"Courtney! I want you back!" he pleaded.
"Well tough! We're done! As in over!" she retorted. She moved to close the door, but his hand stopped her.
"I didn't mean to kiss her!" he told her.
"You should have thought about that before you cheated on me with that nasty, gothy dirty little blister!" she shouted. "Just go away Duncan…" Courtney then slammed the door in her exes face.
He then made his way home. Walked through the front door of his trashed apartment. He glanced at the kitchen table. The delinquent then spied an onion on the table which gave him an idea.
The next day
She made her way down the stairs to collect the daily post. Among her acceptance letters into collages and fanmail was a bulging package. It was in Duncan's handwriting. Courtney ripped it open to reveal one measly onion and a letter. Her eyes skimmed across the paper. Realising it was a love letter she clutched it to her breast. Tears streaming from her onyx eyes.
"He does still love me!" she whispered.
He sat on a sofa in his apartment. Alone. He remembered the times they had spent together the island, the film lot, the plane and the time they shared a meal at that Italian restaurant. The time the waiter had brought them an onion to sign. There was a knock on the door which interrupted his train of thought. He sighed it was probably another fangirl or something.
"Dunky! Let me in!" a female voice pleaded.
"Courtney?" he asked.
"Yes! It's Courtney! Let me in ya big lug!" he ran to the door, unlatching it and letting the brunette in.
"I thought you hated me? You said you would never come here again!" Duncan smirked. The CIT slapped him.
"I NEVER SAY NEVER! Just like I never want to see Gweny again!" She growled. She instantly relaxed. "I didn't think you remembered the onion."
"I have brain too ya know!" retorted the punk. "And there was never anything between me and Gwen!" she nodded her head, copper locks bouncing at her movement.
"I believe you," she smiled.
"See?! You never beli- say what?"
"I said… I believe you!" she pulled the delinquent into a passionate kiss. She then pulled back. "and I want you back!" he was surprised but enveloped her in a hug.
"I love you princess!" he whispered in her ears.
"I love you too three days grace reject!" she giggled.
"Seriously!? I have totally got to get rid of this Mohawk!"
THE END!