I really hate my brain sometimes… I'm trying to go to sleep then BAM this idea hits me square in the face -_- lol well I hope that it's original enough and that you guys like it!

Never meant to fall in love

Chapter 1:

Gwen's POV

If you asked me when I was ten years old that I would be in love with my best friend, I would have punched you in the face. I'm now seventeen…and I've fallen in love with my best friend Duncan. Cliché as Hell I know, but it's true. The only thing standing between me telling him how I feel, is the queen bitch…the bitch of all bitches; Courtney Harpers. Hate that bitch's guts. Her squeaky high voice and her pole up her ass attitude…ugh I will never understand why the fuck Duncan likes her. Oh yea, cause she has the biggest ass and tits in the school. I know that is not the only reason, but it's about thirty percent or more. I've explained Courtney…now here's who Duncan is.

He is the big badass punk that all the nerds are afraid of and do his homework. Smokes some weed every now and then, usually I'm there smoking it with him. If it wasn't for the nerds and sometimes my help, he would have flunked out years ago. He sounds like such a winner, but he really is. I can guarantee you that Courtney has never seen his soft side. I've been there for him thick and thin, through his parent's divorce, through the nights that he just cried on my shoulder, playing nurse when his older brother beat him. He's helped me through my rough times and I've helped him. Along the years the friendship turned into romantic feelings, well at least on my end. As I am venting in my head, I am brushing my short teal and black hair, putting on my black corset and mini skirt. I put on my fishnet stockings and combat boots. I look down at my dresser and pull out a bag of weed. I'm sure Duncan would want to light up a joint with me during lunch or something. I hear footsteps approach and I hide the stash in my bra. As I am about to put on my eyeliner my annoying brother burst into my room, holding a bra.

"Next time I find one of these in the bathroom, I'm showing this to my friends!" I start to bust out in laughter.

"Hey genius…that's moms not mine…idiot." His face literally turned green and ran out of my room. Haha that made my whole morning. I grab my backpack that is sitting on my skull covered comforter and run out the door jumping on my motorcycle. It takes me about fifteen minutes to drive to "Westbrook high." Right as I was about to pull in a parking spot, someone else on a motorcycle pulled into my spot.

"Thanks Jackass!" I holler, the driver takes off their helmet, and of course it turns out to be Duncan.

"No problem sweetheart!" He laughs as I park a few spots down. I walk up to him and slap him across his head playfully.

"You didn't see me you damn idiot?" He puts his hand over his heart.

"Ooh down for the count; pasty here has stabbed me with her hurtful words." I roll my eyes and he gives me that Duncan smirk that is pretty much plastered on his face at all times.

"Actually I didn't see you, I'm pretty pissed already." My crossed arms dropped to my sides.

"What did Courtney do this time?" I know him so well.

"She wants me to get a damn matching tattoo of a heart on my back, and I told her fuck no I ain't doing that. She then yelled at me about not to cuss, so I told her fuck you and hung up on her. Plus, my dad cancelled on getting me, again." Damn, I can only say that I totally hate three people; Courtney Brad, Duncan's older brother and Duncan's dad John.

"So you're still stuck with the brother from Hell?" Duncan nodded.

"Yea, I'm getting to where I can fight him more, but he being twenty-three is still a disadvantage." Again I fucking hate Brad.

"Do you want to crash at my place for a few days? I know that my mom won't care." Duncan nodded his head in the "yes" motion.

"Yea, that'll be fucking awesome! Thanks Gwen." He wraps his mussely arms around me. I wrap my arms around his neck, instead of pulling away in about five seconds like he usually does, this hug lasted a few minutes, and I was enjoying every second of it. Of course, whenever I think I'm getting somewhere, there is something that gets in the way.

"Duncan! Why are you hugging that…that…emo freak!" Courtney lectured screeched at Duncan, who rolled his eyes.

"Damn, is there ever a time where you can just talk to me like a fucking normal person?" Courtney put her finger in his face.

"Stop cussing and I will talk to you like a normal person when you start acting like one! Ugh you drive me insane sometimes Duncan!" And with that the bitch made her grand exit into the school, slamming the door.

"I have a question for you Dunk, why the fuck are you still with her?" Duncan sighed and put a hand behind his neck.

"Hell I don't even know anymore Gwen, I really don't. Her making my life even more Hellish is pissing me off so damn much! I used to like her pissing me off and vice versa, but now it's just getting ridiculous." In my head I'm screaming like a ten year old at a Justin Beiber concert, due to the fact that I might actually have a chance.

"I'm really sorry Dunk, I really am." I lower my voice and motion for him to come closer.

"You wanna ditch today? I got some weed." I see his lips curve into a devilish smirk, which I find totally sexy.

"Hell yea, where too pasty?"

"My bro is at the middle school till 5:00 due to football practice and my mom won't be back home till tomorrow morning." My mom never cares if Duncan crashes at our place, and my little brother loves Duncan.

"Perfect, let us go to your house." Duncan linked his arm with mine. Shit I forgot about one thing…

"Shit if we take both of our bikes it'll be too obvious." Duncan stroked his goatee thoughtfully.

"Where did you hide your stash?" I pointed to my chest; it's inside of my bra.

"Well well Gwen's being a little sexy vixen." I could already feel my cheeks turning warm.

"Shut up my brother ran into my room so I stuffed it wherever I could quickly. " Duncan shook his head.

"Whatever you say pasty, tell yea what. We'll take my bike since the teachers don't give a shit about me anyways and before 5 come back and get yours, then pick up your little bro. I smile at him and nod my head yes.

"Sounds like a plan to me!" Duncan got on his motorcycle and I got on after him.

"Hold on sweetheart!" I wrap my arms around his waist as we speed toward my house.

Yes, today is going to be a very fun day indeed

So…how did I do? I hope that this is original enough! Well reviews are nice :D