Howdy all! I was inspired by Alexex to write this TxC fic! We really need more on here, it's an amazing couple. Anywho, have fun and review!

Looking at my phone, I huffed in anger, and a bit of sadness, at Duncan's lame excuse for an apology. I caught him cheating on me with Gwen! In OUR fucking bed! I glared as I read the text…for the eighth time. Babe. It's not what it looked like! I'M SORRY! A tear slid down my cheek as I recalled what happened.

DAY BEFORE:

"Duncan will be so surprised!" I giggled. Usually, I live in my apartment in upper Ontario, and he stays in his loft on the other side of town, and we visit over weekends. Here I am, on a Tuesday, driving over just because I missed him. I smiled lazily to myself, remembering the feel of his lips against mine, his arm around my waist, and how sweet his words are when he whispers to me…I giggled like a madwoman, speeding through the highway.

After Total Drama World Tour, we had straightened things out, Duncan realizing what a bitch Gwen really is. What does she do really? Draw, bitch, and swoon over Duncan, then over Trent. It's just sad. Speaking of Trent, I have to ask him for the notes from English…After the Island; we talked more and more, and became really good friends. Snapping out of memory lane, I cracked a smile as I drove into Duncan's driveway. Sliding from my pride and joy, my Ford Fusion, I skipped to the front door. My smiled grew even wider as I imagined Duncan's face when he noticed my new lacy lingerie. I searched for my key through my purse and finding it, unlocked the door and snuck in.

"Duncan? It's me…I missed you…" I look through the living room, finding it messy and Duncanless. Shaking my head, I walk to the kitchen. Still nothing. Scrunching my face, I walk to the bedroom. He must be sleeping. When I'm near the door, I hear a moan. I freeze. My eyes widen as the moan grows louder, and louder. WHAT THE FUCK? I slam the door open, and stop dead. Gwen is on top of Duncan, riding him like a fucking horse. He moans and pounds into her, until he sees me. In shock, he stops as he looks straight into my eyes…and keeps fucking her. While he makes eye contact with me. My mouth widens at his audacity, at his nerve. I flick my eyes over to Gwen, who's moaning and staring at me as well. She then gets up, still looking at me, and positions her blue mouth over his dick then starts sucking. I gasp, and, in a fit of rage, swiftly walk over, and tug her filthy Goth hair.

"YOU FUCKING BITCH! WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING?" I scream. She looks at me, and then smirks, despite my firm grip on her hair. "I'm fucking your boyfriend of course. Sucking on his cock, swallowing and moaning his name, as he murmurs to me how much BETTER I am than you." I punch her fucking face, again, and again, and when she falls to the ground, I keep punching her. I'm about to punch her throat, when Duncan intervenes. "Babe! She's lying It was an accident!" I swing my glare over to him, and punch him in his lying mouth. "THE ONLY ACCIDENT WAS YOU!" I run out of the room in tears as he helps his whore off of the ground. I cry as I drive home.

CURRENT DAY

I throw my phone across the room, angry all over again. How dare he? I'm Courtney fucking Matthews! I'm at the top of my class! I work out every other day, jog, and watch what I eat, all for him! You know what? FUCK HIM! I stomp into my closet, determined to prove him wrong. He missed out. No longer will I be what my over protective parents want me to be! I have my own apartment for Christ's sake! I throw out all of my preppy, bland gray clothes out, and hop into my car. Time for a shopping trip.

AN: Fun! Any ideas for Court's new look? I was thinking more colorful, maybe from Wet Seal. Tell me by REVIWING! Love ya! ;)