A/N YAY!!! I LOVE Reviews!!!! Also You Can All Hate On Me For Taking So Long To Update. Football Season Is Finally Over, And So Is Homecoming So I Can Finally Focus On Writing. Anyway Reviews…They make me feel all special and stuff. So many of your replies wanted a Duncan/Geoff POV first, and your wish is my command. Anyway this chapter is the Duncan POV with Geoff and I'm using some of ravioli-jo ideas. Gracias chica, I owe you mucho, mucho much.

Chapter 5Blame It On The AAAAA-AlcoholDuncan POV

As I watched the door slam Courtney's last words played over and over in my head.

"I hate you"

"I HATE you"

The springs, on the king-sized bed we shared last night, groaned as I sat down. Last night. I ran my hands through my hair and sighed. How did I loose control so quickly?

Huh…Well I know the answer to that already. Princess + alcohol + Vegas = Hangovers and Hurt

I got up and opened the door to our, well my, room. I looked around out in the hallway. I had hoped that princess had just gone off to sulk outside.

Guess not.

I leaned back against the wall, replaying the fight. I didn't realize it, but I was slowly sliding down, my head falling into my hands.

Why is it that every time I've got somethin good, I go and fuck it up.

Amanda was always telling me to watch my back, that what I do doesn't effect just me. That what I say may hurt others first, but in the long run it might kill me.

Why is it the advice I never take is the shit I need the most?

Courtney wasn't even legal yet, and I just stood back and watched her down slippery nipples and car bombs; one after another.

And the sick thing is I actually enjoyed her slowly get wasted, and her eyes go fuzzy, barley understanding what was happening around her…and other things.

And what if she had run off, and some drunken guy got his hands on her? Suddenly my head shot out off my hands and I leapt to my feet.

I needed to find her, and if she wasn't crying in my lap, she was crying in the only two people on the Vegas strip she actually knew.

Bridgette and Geoff.

I raced to the elevator, the doors open immediately, and I pushed the lobby button. As I watched the levels slowly descend around me, I hopped from foot to foot.

Suddenly, the doors cracked open and the sounds of a busy lobby filled my ears. I rushed out, and down to the desk, where waiting for me was about a million freakin people waitin to check in.

"Fuck"

I knew I didn't have time to wait in this line. God damn, Princess could be anywhere by now. In another bar, being touched by other guys, or even-

My thought were cut off by the ringing of a familiar tone

Blink-182: "What's My Age Again?"

Geoff was calling me.

I immediately picked up, and started talking into my Nokia.

"Dude thank god she's with you, listen I don't care what she says just bring her-"

"Duncan?" The voice asked, "What the fuck are you talking about?"

My heart fell into my ankles.

"Courtney's not with you?" I asked quietly.

"Bra, I don't even know where I am…Oh wait hey can you come around back?"

"Back where, Geoff?" I practically yelled into the phone.

"Um I think I'm in a dumpster."

Freakin awesome.

Ok So I Promised a BxG Recap but i needed a filler-ish chapter, then i'm having a chapter writing palooza. i want to thank all my reviewers and i will have a new chapter up tommorrow.