Thanks for all the reviews! Also I have been getting message's and reviews asking me to update my other popular DxC story, I will type a little everyday, I will try to get it fully up Tuesday night, I start school Wednesday as well. I will make the chapters longer but I just needed a change In the story to help my imagination. This story Is not planned, just going by my mood I guess ? :)

What the hell was that?,I thought to myself as I was driving away from a close by Starbucks. I decided to not get my car since I would have to take Duncan back to pick his up, and I really didn't want his presence anywhere near me at the moment.

I wonder If I could take him to court for harassment, but then that would make our "relationship" even more hard to mask.

I walked through the main door entering into the living room, setting down the car keys on the coffee table near the television set. Trying to be quiet I began to take off my shoes and place them beside the couch, though as always things never go as planned.

I somehow stepped onto a remote, and was shocked with sudden loud blasting music. Which caused me to trip over the coffee table and land very unattractively on the soft cushion.

Then as fast as It happened, the music was gone and I was left with a sickening sound. Duncan, and he was laughing at the position I was placed In.

"What's so funny?" I shrieked at the smug expression on his face.

"You," Was the simple reply I got back, causing my blood to boil.

"Well If you didn't leave things laying around carelessly like that, we wouldn't be In this predicament right now!"

"You know Princess I thought you were stuck up when we first met, and well you still are," He said causing me to growl unfeminine.

"Though I think while we are both stuck with each other I'm going to enjoy making you loosen up. Maybe even unload that pole up your ass?" He said winking at me while grinning.

"I have no "pole up my ass" firstly, and secondly you even think about playing any sick games with me I'll kick you so hard In your family jewels that I'll have you crying for weeks!"

"Stop whining already, you should know now babe that I always get what I set my eyes on. You interest me for the time being. So let me enjoy this, until I have the evaluation about my up coming to be an officer like my old man." Duncan finished his voice turning more distant like, almost sorrowful.

"I'm just tired right now to even bicker with you anymore,." I yawned trying to drop the subject he was obviously tender on and as well exhausted from stress.

"I'm going to go up to my room and take a quick nap and catch up on your files. Bye." I said turning my back and walking away from the man who I was just ready to murder.

I thought that I could go to bed at peace but no, I had to feel a firm grip placed on my rear and a soft squeeze.

Oh forget the being sincere crap...

I began to spin towards the green haired person, though before my foot was in contact with his personals I was pulled back to the couch with sudden weight on top of me.

"Duncan you let me go right now or I swear Ill fu-"

"If you fancy being on top you should have just told me, I like the wild ones too." He said interrupting me awhile wiggling his eye brows.

While his guard was down I kneed him and pushed him off of me, I was to hard headed to be harassed so much in one day.

I then ran upstairs Into the bedroom, shutting the door while locking it and jumped into the soft bed to let my dreams overtake reality. Too bad for me I had to dream of a delinquent with piercings who enjoyed to mock me oh so much...

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I awoke all too early to laughter and screaming downstairs. I really hope Duncan didn't have another girl tonight, and most certainly not down stairs.

I creaked open the door and began walking to the staircase. The voice sounded more manly, did Duncan roll both ways?

I peeked over to see a blonde man around our age with a cowboy hat. Then Duncan was sitting beside the loud man, laughing at what I could assume was a joke.

I turned away from the scene sensing it to be too personal, only to hear my name being called.

"Hey Princess come on down here, we don't bite!" Duncan exclaimed loudly with a sloppy grin on his face.

I peered down at the predicament I was faced with, and sour-fully emerged down the stairs and stood awkwardly in front of the two men.

"Hey your Courtney right? Nice to meet ya, my name Is Geoff!" The blonde man now known as Geoff said enthusiastically.

At that moment Duncan pardoned himself away to use the toiletry.

"Nice to meet you as well. You are a friend of Duncan's I presume?" I replied back, being raised with manners and hospitality would not falter even while living with a criminal. A plus was that I could use this moment to find more facts about Duncan; to end this damned task already.

"Yeah, me and him go long back. We met at a summer camp, and from there we found out we lived close distance." Geoff finished taking a sip of his drink that was placed on the table.

"Wow, what an exquisite story, though Duncan doesn't really seem like summer camp kind of guy don't you think?"

"Oh he didn't really want to go, his parents forced him to go. Thought it would keep him out of trouble for awhile and show him the values of life or something like that. Hey, he ended up winning over a hot babe though!" The blonde said raising a fist high into the air.

A hot babe? I thought confusingly to myself, to my knowledge Duncan didn't have a girlfriend. If he did then he was obviously a delinquent and unfaithful.

Though before I could question the matter therefore, Duncan jumped onto the couch winning back over Geoff's attention.

"Well If you excuse me I'll just skip right back into my room, nice to meet you Geoff. Hopefully we meet again."

As I finished my statement a figure emerged from the kitchen, and well look here. It must be a party now.

"Geoff babe, I ordered a large supreme pizza. I'll pick it up in 20 minutes, okay?" A feminine voice spoke and out came a blonde woman who looked the same age as I was.

It was then that I realized who the woman was, I hadn't seen her since high school. Even after she moved we still held contact but It broke as time went.

"Bridgette Is that you?" I gasped out, stunned.

"Courtney?" She asked confusingly.

"What are you doing here?" I asked, feeling oddly placed

"I'm engaged to Geoff over there," She said pointing at the smiling blonde man, "We usually come here every Saturday to hangout with Duncan. Though I should be asking you as to why you are here?" She finished with a raised brow.

"Oh well that's a funny story..." I zoned off, rubbing my arm sheepishly.

Well other than a perverted delinquent, no car, and a job at hand that could drive me insane. Maybe there could be some good things out of it, and Bridgette could be the start of it.