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Here is chapter two. (By the way this is going to be mostly CourtneyXDuncan. But fear not I also have big plans for GeoffXBridgette, and GwenXTrent! Believe me when I say big, I mean BIGGER THAN BIG.)

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Courtney couldn't breath. She couldn't believe what had just occurred. Duncan had come and hugged her from behind. At school. He didn't go to her school. It can't be real.

Just as Courtney was about to get lost in the moment, she realised where she was. School, and being here she had her reputation to keep up. Being deenwith Duncan, would not look good. So she did what she had to do in this situation.

Courtney turned around, slapped him the knead him in the groin. She ignored he friends cries of why, and left to her next class. She hoped that some random kid would explain Courtney's social standing. That was like wishing for a Unicorn, wish all you want you'll never get your Unicorn. (AN: T.T)

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Courtney's mind wasn't in second hour Government. She didn't even see who was in her class. She noticed the teacher was only reviewing, so Courtney allowed her mind to wander. She hated herself, she hated social status. It was like Courtney and Duncan could be, no.

'No, no, no. Courtney Ann Thomas I already told you, don't say those words about you and Duncan!' Courtney's inner mind spoke to her.

Courtney's heartbreak was getting really bad, at one point she almost cried in class! She couldn't stand this! Normally she wouldn't care for a low life punk, such as Duncan. Now was different, she knew Duncan, nd not from a purely sexual way. She saw his 'soft side', like when he looked for D.J.'s rabbit. She knew he wasn't all punk, even if he had been to juivy.

The next bell rang, signaling passing period. Courtney had to be careful not to run into Duncan. That was until some one grabbed her shoulder.

"Hey, Courtney," another familiar voice spoke, "I was trying to get your attention all of that stupid class hour,"

Turning around, Courtney saw who it was. Gwen, Gwen the Goth Girl, from Total Drama Island.

"What are you doing here?" Courtney asked,

"That's what I was trying to ask you, 'cause this is my school. I've never seen you around here, you new?"

"No, I've lived here a few years," Courtney told her.

"What class do you have next?" Gwen asked.

"A.P. Chem, listen I've got to go and uh, see the teacher. Bye," Courtney rushed. She ran down the hall to her next house.

'How could I be so stupid? At least I was in class, if anyone saw my with a goth girl. I can't even think of how my parents would react!' Courtney thought as she sat in her seat.

She knew by now that Duncan, Gwen, and even Bridgette hated her! Courtney banged her head on her desked and groaned, gaining the attention of the whole class.

"Something wrong, Miss. Thomas?" The teacher asked.

"Um, no," Courtney replied, the blush growing on her face.

The teacher rolled her eyes and went back to teaching. Courtney then looked around the room, and there was still a kid staring at her.

It was Heather. Heather was in Courtney's school. If she was, does that mean that everyone else is too?

Heather glared at Courtney, did she still hate her? Courtney was in trouble if she did.

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The end of the day proved that Courtney was right. She had seen almost everyone from camp, avoiding them all. Duncan and Bridgette were the hardest to avoid, because she loved them both. Courtney just wanted to go home and cry into her pillow, and hold the skull Duncan made her.

There was only one hour left in Courtney's day then she could go through with her plan. Walking into 10th hour Drama class, Courtney's heart nearly stopped. There was only one seat left. That seat was in between the two people she loved. Bridgette and Duncan. Then front of them was Trent and Geoff, behind Bridgette was Gwen.

Duncan pushed out a seat with his foot and said, "Sit,"

Courtney ignored him, but sat anyway.

"What's up with you Princess?" Duncan asked.

"Nothing, leave me alone," Courtney said, not even looking at them.

"Well, obviously somethings up. What's wrong?" He asked like he was concerned.

"It doesn't matter," Courtney said, then it came.

"Look Courtney's talking to that punk," A voice said.

"Why is she talking to that punk?"

"Yah I thought better of her,"

Courtney stared at her desk, not wanting to look up. Then class went by, and Duncan or anyone else from camp didn't talk to her again. She guessed that she thought that she was that shallow. She was anyway, wasn't she?

As Courtney got to her car, she saw someone standing by it.

Heather. Courtney was screwed.

"Hello Courtney, looks like I'll be seeing a lot of you," She said, like she knew something more then school.

"Yes," Courtney played dumb, "We have a class together,"

"No, I mean outside of school,"

"W-what do you mean?" Courtney asked, honestly worried at this point.

"My older brother is marring your sister,"

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AN: I know I promised long, sorry. But considering I'm running a fever, I'd say that, that is long enough. I promise I'll update a.s.a.p.

Till next time

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