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Dear Diary: chapter 1

I pressed my back against Duncan as we laid together in our bed. I sighed as he rubbed his hands up and down on my arms. I grabbed Duncan's pocketknife off the wooden stand up dresser and slit open my box full of old trinkets from high school.

Duncan started kissing my neck as I unfolded the cardboard side panels and drew my fingers into the box and pulled out a flyer of a school dance in 2000.

I ran my fingers across the crinkled paper and smiled in reminisce of memories Duncan and I shared there. Duncan gently took the paper from my hands and snorted when he thought back to the day 9 years ago.

I reached back into the box and pulled out a picture of a group of kids at a beach smiling and posing for the camera. In the photo there was four people besides Duncan and I.

There stood an average sized man with russet skin with bright green eyes. His hair was cut into a neat fade. Stood next to him was a olive colored blond, he had the deepest chocolate brown eyes I've ever seen.

Draped around his arm was a short, very short vanilla colored Puerto-Rican with long brown and blond hair. Next to the girl was a pale boy with blond hair and a red nose.

I flipped the picture over and scrawled in messy writing was the saying "Remember the days-2000." I pressed my fingers against the note and felt a wave of shame raise into me, I couldn't recall there names.

I looked up to my loving husband and he shrugged he could not remember them either. I sighed again and pulled the next thing out of my box. A cheer leading outfit with the words written on the back, Captain Courtney.

I smirked at this and raised it up to Duncan. He grabbed it and muttered, "It probably still looks hot on you princess." I rolled my eyes and pulled out more items.

Items after Items all having special memories to each single one of them. It was from special stuffed animals, to skating rink tickets. There were School car wash flyers, An old arm cast, even the lipstick I wore to my high school prom.

All the items I kept since High School. But the most important thing in the entire box is my journal. The journal I wrote through the whole school year, for a class project. Expect this journal turned out into the best diary I ever owned.

This Diary was a drama project, If I recall correctly it was supposed to "repress our feelings." I laughed and flipped threw the pages. I showed Duncan and he smirked, "Do I finally get to read it?"

"Yeah Duncan you finally get to read it."

Nine years into the past.

Courtney's Pov

"Freaking life bites man" I said as I walked through TJmax. I scanned the aisles looking for something interesting to use as my journal.. They all were to plain, Or just not Courtney-ish. I mentally banged my head on a table, because I reached the end of diary section and everything is just plain ugly.

I rubbed my hand down my face in irritation. "Ugh life is not on my side." I said being melodramatic. I felt a tap on my shoulder and a elderly woman with gray hair and liver spots was smiling at me.

"Um you seem infuriated is there something I can do to help." She said politely. I usually don't like the elderly but this woman just gave me that vibe. "I don't think so I'm just looking for nice looking journal." I said using the innocent voice all children use around adults.

She smiled sweetly and handed me a journal. "I know this is kind of odd but I had this with me and I would like to give it to you. Its mine you don't have to pay for it. You just seem like a young one I could but this in good hands with." She said with her liver spotted face flushing in embarrassment.

I don't really ever except things from strangers but this notebook was beautiful. It was a dull black notebook. It had gold ridges with swirls indented in it. Inscribed on the front of the notebook in gold were the words..

"A Princess's Diary"

"Why would you give me this if its so beautiful?" I asked the elderly woman. "I've have this funny feeling this notebook right here," She pointed to the notebook "Will turn your life upside down, and make a new beginning for you." She raised her hands creating the explosion motive.

"Plus I've had it forever and I want somebody else to have it and that person is you." she said poking me in the chest. "T-Thank you." I said stuttering over myself in confusion. She bowed her head and almost walked away but turned to face me. "Oh and deary don't open the last page of the notebook till your sure you had your last adventure as a child." she said grinning like a fool.

I nodded several times and raced to my car were my dad was waiting. "What took you so long kiddo." My dad asked putting the divorce papers in the glove department and frowning at me showing his stress lines. I lied not wanting him to know I talked to a random stranger for 15 minutes.

"Couldn't make up my mind." I said half lying.

Courtney Williams Day 1

Just got my journal for drama class.

At first I wasn't excited about this journle till I met this crazy old lady at the store and she gave me this GORGOUS diary.

The first day of school was of course BORING. but on the plus side I finally talked to my mom in like a week

Apparently the new divorce is taking a rough toll on her or is it just because she just got out of rehab.

I'm worried about my dad too, he doesn't seem like his normal cheery self. but the divorce is a good thing

I can't even remember all the sleep-less nights because of their fighting. UGH well anyway back to this nice but crazy old lady.

She gave me a pretty diary and nothing was written in it....

and then she's like don't look at the last page and its totally tempting me to look at it!

I wonder what it says.......

But I've been wondering a lot of things lately.

But I guess I'm done with the first entry. Today was just to boring to add on to it.

-August 25,2000

Nine years back into the future

Duncan's Pov

Courtney was about to flip to the next page of her journal but I stopped her. I placed my hand on hers and pulled it away from the diary. She looked up to me in confusion, and slight irritation.

Ah still Feisty as ever even after eight years of marriage. "I was thinking Princess, why don't we read just one page of the diary today? I said asking her.

"Why would we do that." Courtney asked. I shrugged my shoulders and snatched the diary away from her. "Don't you want to reminisce our high school experiences slowly." I said waving my hands around like a magical genie. "Plus I'd rather be doing something else at the moment." I said hinting her.

Courtney rolled her eyes and turn towards me and gave me a chaste kiss on the lips. I frowned when she pulled away. "Not tonight." She said and rolled off of me. I groaned and rolled over on top of her.

"Why?" I said whining like a two year old.

"Because your acting like a baby and I'm tired." She said being a blunt little brat.

"I'm not tired, I'm fairly energetic." I said smiling at her.

Courtney blew a heavy sigh and turned off the light "Goodnight Duncan." She mumbled to me.

"Fine but I vow to get laid tomorrow Princess." I said loudly.

"Whatever." Courtney groaned half asleep.

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For those who are a bit slower than others this story plot is: Duncan and Courtney find there old highschool crap in there garage and deciede to reminise. Then they find courtneys old Journle an ederly woman gave her and decide to read it. Everyday they'll read a new page of it and remember what it was like in highschool. Also no offense if you didn't get it off the bat I'm slow too!

NO CREDIT TOWARDS EMILY CAUSE I SAID SO= BUT EVERYONE SAY HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO DERANGED PIXI