A/N: Alright, in case you guys haven't noticed I LOVE to update! Haha, I think it's mostly because I'm so impatient when waiting for some of my fave stories to be updated, and I don't want all of you to have to suffer through that too. xD
Well, last night I stayed up 'til about...4 am finishing a chapter or two for everyone of my stories, and that means I'm all caught up with everything. Thank...God...
This story in particular I finished this chappie and the next, so if things haven't really pick up for some of you yet, trust me! It will very very soon. Promise!
Umm...the italics that you will see later on are notes being passed between the two.
R&R and enjoy!
~ApPeAl2rEaSoN
Courtney:
What the hell? I thought as I watch Duncan leave his seat, and walk out the classroom to his next class. I slowly got out of my seat, and followed the rest of the students outside of the class. The halls were crowded as usual as I weaved through the crowds trying to make my way out of the building so I could make it to French in time. I quickly had to make it to the other side of campus to get to class, again not being late, but again, shocked to see familiar neanderthal in the same class as me already talking to the teacher. Oh, God, please don't make him sit with me, please don't make him sit with me, please don't make him sit with me. I chanted as I walked past the two towards my seat next to a very sweet, yet nerdy girl named Beth.
She was a pleasant table partner except for her constant spit flying at me because of her braces...ugh.
"Hi Courtney!" I shouted.
"Hello Beth." I replied taking a seat next to her, but keeping my eyes on our teacher, Mr. Williams talking to Duncan.
"How was your weekend?" She asked sending spit flying in my direction. I cringed once it hit my bare arm, and quickly wiped it away.
"It was...lovely. How was yours?" I asked now watching Duncan make his was towards me yet again. You've got to kidding me? I thought only to see his pass me running his fingers along my arm sending a chill down my spine causing him to grin.
"Um, Court?" Beth asked snapping me out of my daze.
"Hmm?" I asked a bit embarrassed that I had completely tooned her out.
"Are...you okay? You seem...distracted."
"Oh, no! I'm fine it's just...you know Monday." I said flashing her a fake smile. She nodded and turned her attention towards the teacher who had now started the class.
"Bonne classe du matin." ("Good morning class.") He told us.
"Bonjour," ("Good morning") we all replied.
"I hope you all had a nice weekend because we've got a lot of work to get done this week," he told us receiving many groans. I continued to listen until my concentration was lost when a ball of paper hit me in the back of the head. I quickly turned around to see who threw it, and when everyone seemed to be paying attention to the teacher I picked the paper off of the ground and unfolded it.
Got a pretty nice view of you from back here.
~Take a guess
I turned around again to see Duncan catching my eye, and grinning that stupid grin of his before looking back at the teacher.
Why don't you pay attention to the teacher instead of me.
~Annoyed
I balled the paper up again and tossed it behind me once Mr. Williams turned around to write on the board. Within seconds I felt something hit the back of me again. I picked the paper off of the ground and reading it.
Cuz you're a hell-a lot more interesting then some dumb ass teacher, plus I already know enough French.
~Voulez-vous coucher avec moi?
Annoyed I rolled my eyes.
Cute, too bad you aren't my type.
~Leave me alone
I wrote tossing it once again behind me to only have it thrown back.
Ouch, that hurt Princess. FYI you aren't my type either, but that doesn't mean we can't mess around. ;)
~Never
Ugh, I couldn't stand this kid.
Why don't you fool around with your girlfriend? Oh, wait that's right she dumped you for an immigrant.
~My sympathy
I grinned before balling it back up, and throwing it back to him. It was a few minutes before he responded, which couldn't mean anything good.
Good one. At least I can get some. I doubt you've even gotten past the kissing stage.
~You're a priss
How dare he. That was none of his business what I've done.
That's none of your damn business.
~You're an ass
I heard him chuckle behind me before the paper came my way.
You never know it just might be. ;) Plus, you're just embaressed to admit how inexperienced you are to me cuz you think I'll turn you down. Hint: I wouldn't
~ ;)
Once I finished reading it I literally laughed out loud receiving a few stares from nearby students.
Okay, first of all it's embarrassed not 'embaressed' how old are you, 7? Second, who cares if I'm experienced or not, so back off. Third, I wouldn't take you either way. You're not worth it you man-whore.
~You're so not charming
I tossed the paper back just in time for the teacher not to see. He examined the room before continuing his lesson. The balled up paper landed on my desk this time.
Who gives a fuck how I spell Princess, I know you're inexperienced cuz...well, I can tell, so can everyone else, and I think if I really wanted to seduce you I could easily do it with my hands tied behind my back.
~I'm that good
Wow, what a narcissist.
Please, I think I'm smart enough to contain myself.
~No, you're really not
I tossed the note back not even focused on the teacher anymore desperately awaiting a response.
Sure you are...
~We'll see about that babe
I furrowed my brows.
What's that supposed to mean?
~Whatever
Seconds later the note came back to me.
You'll see.
~Duncan
I gulped. What was that supposed to mean? I didn't respond, instead I crumpled up the paper, and threw it in my bag making sure no one would read it.
"Alright class this weeks homework is a project." Mr. Williams announced half the class groaned while the other half cheered. "You, and a partner at random are going to put together a presentation of a historical event that's happened in France. The topic will be my choice though." The mood in the room completely switched. Everyone including myself groaned. "I'm going to call the ladies up one by one to select their partners." He instructed as one by one each of us girls went up the hat and pulled out a name. When it was finally my turn I walked up to the teacher and slowly put my hand in the hat, grabbing a slip of paper, and pulling it out. I slowly unfolded it and read the name.
You've got to be shitting me.
Duncan:
I watched as Princess got out of her seat and made her way to the front giving me a pretty sweet view of her ass, and the fact that she basically spelt out to me that she was a virgin made me only want her more.
She eventually made it to the front of the class, reaching into the hat the stupid teacher, Mr. Whatever was holding, pulled out a small piece of paper, opened it up, and read it making her face drop. She studied it for a second before looking up at me then back at the paper then back at me. Score I thought while grinning. The teacher whispered something to her, and she nodded her head making her way back to her seat a two rows in front of me.
"So," I said to her as she was walking through the isle. "Who'd you get?" I asked smirking at her. She just looked at me before shaking her head, and sitting back down. The nerdy chick that sat next to her looked at the sheet of paper in her head, and turned back to face me before she started laughing. Fuck her.
The teacher barely finished calling up every other girl left before the bell rang for next period. I got out of my seat and tried catching up with Courtney as she quickly made her way out of the room. Once in the halls I caught a glimpse of her sneaking through the crowds and shoved my way through everybody to get to her. Once I was close enough I grabbed her by the wrist ricocheting her into me.
Her body tensed up as her body collided with my chest until she noticed it was me. I smiled down at her who was still leaning up against me lightly gripping my waist. "Enjoying yourself babe?" I asked making her release her grip on me and back up.
"What do you want?" She asked breathing slightly heavy.
"So, what's our project on partner?" I asked receiving a nervous glare from her.
"Um, The French Revolution." She told me staring at the ground.
"Sounds...lame." I told her. "You've got lunch next right?" I asked. She shook her head. "Then how 'bout I walk down there with 'ya." I smiled wrapping my arm around her shoulder, and guiding her to the cafeteria.
Courtney:
Why was he doing this? I mean out of all the girls in this school why'd he have to choose me? I thought as I walked down the hallways with Duncan clinging on to me receiving numerous stares almost embarrassing me. We walked in silence until we were outside, which was when I decided to speak.
"I don't get it..." I trailed off thinking out loud.
He looked down at me confused. "Don't get what?"
"Why is it that all of a sudden you want to talk to me?" I asked stopping so he would remove his arm from my shoulders. "I mean, ever since you and that skank Heather broke up you've been all over me, and I know for a fact you wouldn't even bother talking to me if you two were still together."
He chuckled. "In case you don't recall, I told you: 'I always get what I want,' and right now I think I just might want you." He said wriggling his eyebrows at me.
My face instantly became ten times warmer not sure whether to be flattered, or worried. He noticed me blushing and spoke again. "And from what I can tell it seems that you might have a thing for me too." Yeah right I thought...right?
I rolled my eyes at him and continued to walk to lunch with him close on my trails like a lost puppy. We walked into the cafeteria, and I sat down at my regular lunch table in my regular seat with Duncan sitting down right next to me.
"Do you wanna oh, I don't know not sit here?" I asked.
"No, not really." He smirked. Ugh, that damn smirk of his was going to be the death of me...
"Whatever. I can easily ignore you." I told him biting into my sandwich.
"Good luck with that." He told me as Geoff and Bridgette walked up to the table holding hands, and looking extremely surprised and amused at the same time.
"Hah, look Bridge, Mocha found herself a pet." Geoff said fist bumping Duncan as they took a seat across from us. "'Sup bro?"
"Nothing much man." Duncan said grinning.
"You two have no problem with him sitting here?" I asked the who love birds quite annoyed.
"No...not really," Bridgette said smiling at me. "So, Duncan, what brings you over here?" She asked. Of course he was staring into space his mind wondering while he stared at the opposite side of the cafeteria looking pissed off. He grabbed me around the waist.
"Well, you see Princess here invited me to sit with you guys." He explained as I slapped his hands away from my waist.
"No, I didn't." I said calmly.
"No need to be embarrassed babe," he said putting his arm around my waist yet again. "They'll understand that you couldn't resist me." Again brushing him off of me I looked at Bridgette and Geoff.
"He's lying." I told them.
"Sure, sure Princess. We'll let them think that for now." He winked. We were soon accompanied by Gwen and Trent, LeShawna, and a few other who were all in shock as well.
"What's he doing here?" Gwen asked amused.
"You didn't hear? Princess here-" I cut him off.
"Just pretend he's not here Gwen." I told her.
"Here's a heads up Grimmer," he told Gwen receiving a glare from her. "I'm not gonna go away." He grinned. I looked at my watch. Ugh, only three hours left...
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