This whole story was edited. I couldn't stand how callow this looked. Can you tell?

Disclaimer: I only own the storyline. These characters don't belong to me.

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Cookies N' Creme

Courtney's POV~

"How can I help you, sir?" I said as sweetly as I can; I've been having to put a lot of effort in that lately. This perverted pig standing in front of me probably won't even show his manners. I can tell by his outfit, his face, and his posture. He's slouching while propping himself up with his elbow on the counter, giving me a ridicules smirk. What a gentlemen.

It was bad enough that I had to wear this new uniform that was tight and that showed way too much my chest, but now since it was Spring Break, guys were coming over to flirt with me! It's so repulsive! How they only come over to try to get me to make-out with them! I would have never accepted this 'wonderful' promotion if I new so many guys came over to flirt. I work at a freaking Ice Cream Parlor for Pete's sake!

The Cookies N' Creme I work at is the only Ice Cream Parlor in the whole mall, resulting in me getting a wide variety of costumer's, depending on the time. Over the time of working the register for three says, I've come to a conclusion. Afternoon's and evening's are the worst.

"You can help me with this..." he said reaching down toward his pants.

"No way would I ever-" I started, knowing what he was thinking of.

"Five-dollar bill," he chuckled, wagging the money near my face, "But. Since that's on your mind..." He said while wriggling his disgusting uni-brow

Blushing, I glared dagger's at him, "That's not on my mind, but who would know what to expect with a bad-ass punk like you" I made a point by pointing my finger at him.

Rolling his eyes he looked up. While looking up he snickered. "Hmm..."

"What?" I said putting my hands on my hips

"Well, If I look up at the mirror at the ceiling in this position," he pointed at his feet, "I get a nice view of your chest" he said with the hugest, perverted, ego-filled, smirk on his face.

"Ugh! Do you always have to be so immature!" I shouted throwing my arm's in the air. I'm going to punch this guy!

"No" he said while meeting his eyes with mine. Wow, his eyes are gorgeous, how often do you see icy teal eyes like his? Never! Too bad such pretty eyes have to be wasted on him

"Oh really?" I said crossing my arms. Not believing him one bit. He didn't respond, just gave me a smug expression.

"Wel-" I started to rant.

"Lollipop's are candy!" he said completely interrupting me.

"Um... Okay? I kno-" I started while putting my hands back on my hip.

"That you can suck all the time"

"..." Looking at him with a dumbfounded expression I began squinting my eyes, "I should slap you for saying something like that!" I exclaimed making a fist with my hands.

"Then slap my good cheek" He said pointing to his butt. My fist's began shaking with anger, OH! HE IS SO ASKING FOR IT! I SWEAR! IF WE MEET IN AN ALLEY AND IF I HAVE A BASEBALL BAT!...

He raised an eyebrow "Well... Cour-te-nay, I'll take an ice cream sandwich" he crossing his arms, "Please?"

"Can. You. READ! YOU STUPID, IDIOTIC, PERVERTED, PIG!" I screeched at him getting in his face, attracting some looks at the same time, "MY. NAME. IS. COURTNEY! NOT COUR -Te-NAY! UH! THAT'S RETARDED!" I screamed at him! If I were an animal, I would have been foaming at the mouth. "AND IF WHAT YOU SAID TURNS OUT TO BE SOMETHING PERVERTED, I WILL SOOOO KICK YOUR BALLS OFF!" Who knows what 'ice cream sandwhich' could mean!

Elsewhere in th food court, little kids were crying from the anger and loudness of her rant. Also because she was just plain scary. Teenagers were slowly backing away from the enraged female. And adults were considering thinking of calling the cop's. The only one unfazed in the entire food court was the smirking delinquent in front of her.

"Yeah. Well, I just made my order Princess. That's all." he said calmly, especially compared to her. Then he leaned forward and whispered, "Although, rather kicking my balls you should use your hands" he winked and then walked away.

Watching him walk with an awestruck look I blinked and shook my head trying to forget this.

"Courtney!" I heard the owner of Cookies N' Creme, better known as my boss, Mr. Verich, fumed," You just cost us a perfectly good customer!-"

"Perfect! He was far from perf-" I interrupted appalled.

"Nope! Don't wanna hear it! I'll take this out of your-" his deep green eyes focused on the counter "Who left five dollar's on the counter?" he said pointing to the money.

"Our perfect costumer, see, I didn't lose him" I said trying so hard to be sweet and be forgiven, "So, if we just forget about my...outbreak... We can just go on with our day" I said forcing a smile while putting away the money.

"Why did you freak anyways Courtney?" he said narrowing his eyes," Because if this is a problem, I won't hesitate to find someone else."

"Well, you see..." I started, then sighed, "Well, he's a teenager, a guy teenager, with hormones..." I trailed off, hoping he would understand.

"So?"

"He kept on saying the most inappropriate thing's! And he was so immature! And-!" I shouted, fired-up.

"And nothing" he said, "Since you blew, you blew it, and I hope to see you an hour early in the morning cleaning shop! And yoube extra sweet to the costumers" He said feircely walking to the door. "Understand?"

"Yessir..." I said looking down.

"I'll see you tomorrow" With that, he slammed the door after going in to his office.

Sighing, I put my hands on my forehead, stupid stupid STUPID!

It was then I noticed a note on the counter. Picking it up and reading it, I frowned.

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Princess:

Call me,

-Duncan

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Duncan, so that's his name. What a stupid name for a stupid boy. I thought stuffing the sheet into my pocket and getting ready to close shop.

Stupid Duncan. Stupid, sexy Duncan.

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Cookies N' Creme... Krispy Kreme... Sound familiar?

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