A/N: Thanks for the reviews! I don't like my story very much, but apparently some do. So here, chapter 3. I made this one longer because all of my other chapters are short.

Disclaimer: I don't own TDA or TDI, yadda, yadda, yadda, blah, blah, blah.

"Is that my diary?!" I shouted.

I wasn't surprised to see him in my room.

"Maybe." He said with a wink and a small smile.

He had the cutest little smile.

Focus Court.!

But….

You're supposed to be angry! You know GRRRR!!!

Ugh… I can't be mad at him….

You have to! Come on! At least fake it!!

Alright! Angry!! GRRRRR!!!

"What are you doing?!"

That was the best you could do?

I'm trying.

Duncan started to unlock my diary.

Get it from him!

"Hmmmm, what's this?" Duncan said referring to a page in my diary.

"Duncan don't!"

Go get him!

I tackled him to the ground for my diary.

"Feisty, are we?" He asked in a mocking tone.

"Give it to me!!"

He stretched his arm as far as possible.

"Good luck."

Do something to distract him!

I kissed him so hard that he dropped my diary and I left him gasping for air. I grabbed my diary and hopped up.

"HA!" I gloated.

"Devious, I'm impressed! Hey wait, get back here!!"

"Come and get me!" I taunted.

I ran down the stairs and went over to the front door. He came running faster than I had down the stairs. I opened up the front door and expected him to run out, but instead he smacked into 5ft of snow. I couldn't help but burst out laughing. All of a sudden, Duncan turned around in the snow and looked at me evilly.

"Your turn!"

He pulled me into the snow with him.

"AHHHHH!" I screamed as he pulled me down.

We rolled around, fighting, for about 10min, until we agreed that it was too cold.

"I-I-I g-guess t-the weather m-man w-was r-r-right." He said, shivering.

"W-w-what do y-y-you mean?" I asked confused.

"Y-y-you were y-yelling at h-h-him earlier."

"T-t-that was y-y-you, l-laughing?"

He winked.

"Y-y-you are s-s-so v-vile!"

"And y-y-yet, y-y-you s-s-still like m-m-me."

He smirked. But that wasn't true, I don't like him, I love him.

I rolled my eyes at him.

"S-s-since we're already s-s-soaked, do y-y-you want t-t-to m-m-my place?" He asked.

"S-s-sure. B-b-but can we hurry? I'm f-f-freezing."

He just laughed and took my hand.

"Wait!" I stopped him abruptly, "Aren't y-y-your p-p-parents home?"

"No they're out of t-t-town with m-m-my little s-s-sister."

"Oh."

He rolled his eyes and continued walking.

We finally reached his room, which was directly across from mine, and cleaner than I thought it would be… but still filthy.

He walked over to his closet and grabbed 2 shirts and a pair of pants. He threw one shirt to me, which looked even too big for him.

"H-h-here, you'll l-l-look g-g-good in this." He said checking me out.

"T-t-thanks. D-d-do you have a t-t-towel?" I asked, since he was done dressing.

"B-R-B."

I rolled my eyes and winked at me.

Awww, he winked at me.

Gag me with a spoon.

You're just jealous.

That's not even possible. I am you.

Well then why don't you go out with his conscience?

If I had eyes, I'd roll them.

Whatever.

Still rolling them.

Duncan returned with a pink towel that had a crown on it and said Princess.

"It's my sister's, but it's my favorite."

"Thanks."

"So… I couldn't help but notice that your signature on your phone is 'Princess'." He said, making small talk.

"And I couldn't help but notice that yours is 'Ogre'."

"Touché, I, er, umm, have to go to the bathroom." He said like he was hiding something.

"Okay…" I replied suspiciously.

~Duncan's POV~

Stupid! What was that?!

I don't know! I just had to get out so I could finally read her diary.

Oh, well it could have gone smoother than that.

I ignored my conscience and kept reading her diary.

"Blah, blah, blah. Huh-what's this?"

I pulled out what looked to be just one picture, but it was many made into a collage.

It was a bunch of pictures of us printed off the internet.

"So she really has missed me, just as much as I've missed her…."

I don't know why you doubted her.

Me either….

You are so strange….

I put the diary back into my pocket and walked out of the bathroom.

I didn't realize Courtney was standing outside the door until I'd almost run into her.

"I believe you have something of mine?" She said.

"I don't know what you mean." I said with an innocent face.

Damn it! Caught red-handed!

"My diary!" She yelled, glaring at me.

"Oh, you mean this?" I asked, pulling out the diary like I hadn't done anything.

"OF COURSE THAT'S WHAT I MEAN!!" She screamed, reaching for it.

I pulled the diary out of her reach.

"Why should I give it to you?"

"BECAUSE IT'S MINE!!"

"Calm down, Princess. Let me think. No!" I said.

I ran downstairs, into my basement.

"Duncan!" I heard her yell from the top of the stairs.

She ran down the stairs until she could see me well enough to glare at me.

Then the power went out… again….

Oh, thank God for that! I thought she was going to rip my head off.

"You are so lucky!" I heard her yell.

"Hiss, hiss."

What the hell was that?

"AHHHHHHHHH!!!!" Courtney screamed.

A/N: Oooooooo, juicy!! What's going to happen now that Duncan and Courtney are trapped downstairs by an UHA (Unidentified Hissing Animal), and the power's out?! Stay tuned for chapter 5!! Oh and please review or the UHA is going to eat you!! MWAHAHAHAHAHA!! ;)