SUPER-DUPER WAFFLE IMPORTANT! PLEASE READ!
So, first off, I'm really sorry that I haven't started my next story yet...but the truth is that I've sort of lost interest in the whole idea.
But I don't know if that's fair, so f anyone REALLY wants me to write it I will. But it probably won't be more than five or six chapters (I'll try my best) and it probably won't be out for a while.
I was waiting to start this story because I wanted to wait until I got a new laptop so that I can type my stories on a better word processor because this one SUCKS!
Also, to be fair I am also taking requests for new stories, I'll have a voting for the ones that are suggested.
And...ya'll ready for this?
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A sequel to Don't You Remember Me ? Is also an option...so if that's what you want you can ether review this story or PM me.
And please note that my grammar has improved and since I'm only doing one story at a time now I will try to make it as descriptive as possible. :)
So for all your patient waiting I'm going to do something a little different...a total drama one shot! well, sort of...I'm going to be really random so just bear with me. Lots of DXC because I'm obsessed.
Disclaimer: it's not mine.
Courtney
I feel so hated. So unloved. So revolting. Like my heart means nothing, because it has been broken so many times. The empty void where my soul should be is sucking my very being into dark nothingness by the second. And with it I am slowly fading.
Wonder what's up with the gothic poetry? Well, for that we'd have to back to about this time yesterday. When HE broke my heart.
*flashback* (A/N yah a flashback!)
I was walking down the road towards the park where my true love, my very soul, and my reason for being was waiting for me to meet him. His name was Trent, we had been dating for almost half a year, he had the most lushious black hair and piercing green eyes you would ever see. He was just muscular enough to make him look hot, but not make him look like he was on steriods. Evey part of him to me was perfect.
We shared so much in common, our love of music and acedemics, and of course our undying love for each other.
Or so I thought.
I caught sight of him over by the fountain where we would pratcice our instruments in perfect harmony together. I now shun those joyous memories.
"Trent!" I exclaimed wrapping my arms around his neck.
"Hey Court.." he stammered lightly hugging me back. I sensed worry in his voice.
"What's wrong?" I asked looking straight into his eyes, they weren't full of sparkle like normal. They were dark
"Well...I...you see..." he stammered, like he couldn't find the right words. I tensed up.
"What?" I asked innocently
"...I...I ...I'll just come right out and say this...there's no easier way..." he explained
I felt teasr start to sting my eyes, I knew what was coming next..
"I think we need to seperate." Trent explained
"W...wh...why?" I sobbed letting the tears fall
"Courtney listen- "
"Why would we have to break up? What's wrong with us? Is it me?" I couldn't stop asking questions. There was so much pain in my chest I was panicing.
"Listen, I just feel it's the best thing to do...we don't seem to be seeing eye to eye lately..." he reasoned
"It's because of that Goth girl...isn't it?"I muttered. Trent had been sneaking glances at her ever since she moved to our school. He tried to hide it but I knew he was. I tried to think he would get over her.
He just stared at me for a few moments, maybe trying to think of an answer.
"How could you leave me for her? After all we've been through! I LOVED you! I gave you my virginity! doesn't that mean anything to you?" I screamed.
"That was then, I'm sorry, We're over." He replied
Appearantly it didn't.
* end of flashback* (A/N awwwwwwww! :( )
I was right he started going out with that whore the day after he dumped me. I still couldn't believe that someone that I loved so much could have been so fake...
I'm sitting on the front bench of the school, first bell isn't supposed to ring for another half-an-hour but I like to get here early so I can have some time to relax and get into class before the herd shows up.
Trent and I had always used to do this together. We would sometimes do homework, or talk, or read, or make-out,...or talk. but now it was just me. sitting on the cold metal bench in the middle of Febuary's morning air all by myself. The space where he used to sit seemed even colder now that he wasn't there..
"Yo, Princess. fancy meeting you here! Where's Elvis?" Duncan smirked taking a seat down next to me. (A/N you all know what Duncan looks like...I don't need to explain)
"Ugh, what do YOU want Duncan? And why are you here so early...you're barely even here at all." I questioned looking annoyed as possible.
"One, I'm here early because my parents had early shifts and I needed a ride so they dropped me off early, Two I came to talk, and three, you didin't answer my question." he replied. Darn he was good.
"Trent isn't here." I spat
"I can see that." he said sarcastically "where is he was my question."
"I don't know." I said fighting back tears, I couldn't face him.
"Yeah right, you two always know where each other are..you're like..in love." he reasoned. Wierd I took a galnce at him and I almost saw hurt on his face...No!couldn't be! He only likes to tease and annoy me.
"He's not in love with me...not anymore... " I nearly sobbed
"Did he break up with you?" Duncan questioned, his voice raising
"Why do you even care?" I nearly yelled suddenly sounding angry and facing him to cover up my sadness.
"Because if he did I can beat the crap out of him for you." he half smirked
"No...he's not worth it.." I expalined calming down a little.
"Wow, he broke your heart and you're sticking up for him?" he asked amazed
"I'm not sticking up for him, I'm just saying he isn't worth your time. Can you please leave? I want to be alone." I commanded. he scooted closer to me.
"Are you deaf? I said back off!" I yelled giving him a slight shove. He just came back again.
"What is your problem?" I yelled backing up on the bench.
Duncan
I coudn't take it anymore. I couldn't stand to see her beat herself up like this over the man-whore fag Trent. If he dumped her that was his loss. Courtney was the best thing that would ever happen to him and I'd love to see the look on his face when he realized that.
Yeah, so I always had a little crush on Courtney...so what? Ever since the day I saw her for the first time in Bio Class. The way her Hair shined in the sunlight because she had been sitting by the window. Her onyx Eyes met mine and after that there was no going back.
I couldn't get up the nerve to tell her how I felt so I did it the only way I knew how. I bugged her a teased her, but it was only for her attention. She was always with Trent. I knew that he was only playing it up for her to get into her pants. I had over heard him in the Guys locker room talking to Justin about it. I finally snapped when he told him how easy it was to convince and seduce her. He called her a slut because of it. I couldn't tell her because she's never believe me.
This was a moment I had been waiting for for a very long time. It was now or never. I leaned in close, took her chin in my hand and brought her lips up to mine. They were soft against mine, but it seemed so right, so though it only lasted a couple of seconds.
She pulled back ad looked at me with a shocked expression. She looked like she was thinking whether she enjoyed it, or to punch me in the face. Before she could decide I slipped a piece of paper into her hand that had my address and number on it.
"If you need someone to turn to, my door's always open.." I said walking ino the building. I didn't get a reply back.
I didin't expect her to actually call me, it was a long shot. So guessed how suprised I was when Courtney showed up at my house that evening with a baseball bat and spray paint.
"Is the Option for Beating the crap out of Trent still open?" She asked quietly, half smiling.
"Of course." I replied, walking out with a smirk.
I hope this one-shot is better than the last one...I put a little more time into this.
So please review and answer some of the Questions above about future stories. And let me know if you want me to leave this a one-shot or continue it...because I have some ideas.
peace and love...Livefreely9