A/N: Here...is chapter 7! I have been working NON STOP on this chapter ALL week. This story was going to be a clean chapter, but since my last update I have been receiving a handful of anonymous requests to write an actual sex scene, aaaaaaand since this chapter turned out really short without any smut...I decided to try writing a sex scene. Oh, it's in here folks, but this is my first time writing sex...it was rather hard actually. It took me like...Jesus, 2 days?

Well, anyways, I understand that Courtney may seem a little OOC in this story for giving in to Duncan's charms so easily. Yes, I see this, and was hesitant on doing so, but I kind of NEED to have her his way, so the future chapters turn out to have even more drama, because what's a DXC fic without any drama? Also, yes, in this story, Duncan is a TOTAL dick. That's kinda how he should be in my eyes, aaaand the show fails to do that, so I make him even...dick-ier in my story...is that even a word? Haha.

Also, I realize a lot of shit is going down between the two rather quickly, but I kinda of need a lot to take place before said party Geoff will be hosting on...whatever day it was, and for those of you who were looking forward to her, Heather actually shares her opinions in this chapter about the two.

Hmmm, there's something else I need to mention...well, it must not be that important if I'm forgetting it... :|

Enough of me rambling on...it gets annoying after a while. Haha, enjoy this very LONG (6,501 words exactly) chapter of Girl Toy! I sure know I had...a good amount of fun writing it.

R&R and Enjoy! ^_^

Chapter 7:

Courtney:

I sat alone at my lunch table waiting for the others to show up deep in thought.

So many questions were running through my mind:

Do I like him?

How do I feel about the whole bathroom incident?

Did he really mean what he said?

Should I keep all this a secret?

Am I actually looking forward to our next 'incounter'?

What's wrong with my head?

My thoughts were interrupted when Bridgette took a seat across from me at the table. "Hey," she said smiling.

"Hi Bridge." I greeted back.

"You seem like you're in a good mood. What's up?"

"Um, nothing really, and I'm not quite sure if I'm in a good mood, or not yet." I told her biting into my sandwich.

"Okay...hah, sometimes I really don't get you." She teased uncapping her water bottle.

"Gee, thanks Bridgette." I said as I noticed Geoff join our table sitting next to Bridgette as usual.

"Afternoon ladies." He said pecking Bridgette on the lips then smiling at me recognizing my presence.

"Hi, Geoff." I said back to him.

"So, Mocha, where's your new pet?" He teased referring to Duncan.

"I-uh, don't really know I haven't seen him since last period." I told them slightly blushing at the thought of what occurred during that class.

"Uh-ohhh," Geoff said, "what went down between you and Mr. Delinquent?" He asked curiously raising a brow.

"N-nothing!" I shouted snapping out of my daze.

"That's not what it loooooooooks liiiiiiiiiike." He said in a sing song tune.

"Shut up!" I spit out at him.

"Yeah, man. Can't you see you're embarrassing Princess here?" I third voice said. The two of us both looked up at Duncan who was standing behind Geoff with his usual smirk on his face. I blushed a bit just at his presence. "Miss me yet?" He asked raising a brow as he took a seat next to me.

"Ughh, he's here again?" I heard Gwen complain as her and Trent approached the table.

"Looks like it Grimmer." Duncan told her. I giggled a bit at the nickname he gave Gwen because it fit her rather well too bad that she absolutely hated it.

"Call me that again and see what happens." She warned dropping her tray on the table, and taking a seat near Bridgette since she was seated farthest from him.

"Oh, don't tell me Elvis here is gonna sing me to death." He mocked putting his hands in the air as to surrender. "'Cause I don't think I could take hearing him sing a Metro Station song without blowing my brains out." He chuckled making an impersonation of a gun with his hand and pressing it to his temple.

"Man, why don't you just back off." Trent said attempting to stand up for his girlfriend.

"Trust me, man. I'll try my hardest." Duncan said rolling his eyes as he shoved one of my chips in his mouth.

"How do you tolerate this kid Courtney?" Gwen asked annoyed. "I think I'd have to commit suicide by now."

"Isn't it obvious?" Geoff asked. "He must be giving her some real special treatment, so she doesn't run away screaming when he comes around." He teased causing me to choke on the chunk of bread I had in my mouth, and stare at him wide-eyed. Duncan also looked up slightly confused with an eyebrow raised. "Dudes...calm down I was kidding!" He shouted. "We all know Mocha isn't that desperate." He started laughing being joined by everyone, but me.

"You have noooo idea." I heard Duncan mumbled under his breath. I furrowed my brows and punched him in the thigh receiving no sign of pain from him. All he did was grin and place one of his large hands on my thigh begining to message it.

"Stop it." I demanded under my breath making sure the others hadn't heard me.

"Or what?" He said facing me.

"There's-" I stopped now biting my lip so I wouldn't moan as be brought his hand closer to the front of my jeans. Once I pulled myself together I continued. "There's people around us." I hissed.

"That's not gonna stop me." He spoke seductively continuing to rub his hand over the front of my pants until an unwanted figure made their way over to us.

"Well, well, well, look who we have here." She hissed staring daggers at Duncan that he quickly returned.

"What the hell do you want Heather?" Gwen spat.

"Uh, was I talking to you weird goth girl? No, that's right, so shut the fuck up." She ordered.

"Bitch." Gwen mumbled.

"Like I was saying," she said directing her attention back on Duncan and I, "how's it like to sit at the loser table?" She asked in a bitchy tone.

"Fuck off Heather." Duncan spat his hand still on my thigh.

"I would but, I noticed you have a new little girl toy," she said raising a brow at me, "and what a winner she is must I say." I furrowed my brows at her ready to argue back. "Has he already popped your cherry hun?" She asked leaving me speechless. Heather chuckled. "Well, here's a tip; he's only using you. He really doesn't like you. Duncan's tricky like that he finds an easy girl and-" she was cut off.

"Heather, I swear to God, if you don't get the fuck out of my sight now I'll beat your face in!" He threatened standing up from the table and raising a fist to her face. She chuckled again.

"Remember new girl, you're nothing special." She said before flipping her hair, and walking away.

Duncan:

I held my fist to her face as she spoke. "Remember new girl you're nothing special," she told Princess before walking off.

"That fuckin' bitch." I hissed chasing after her, and once I was within arm's length I grabbed her shoulder, and spun her around. "What the fuck?" I spat.

"What are you talking about?" She asked trying to play innocent.

"You know what the fuck I'm talking about. Back off." I warned.

"Or what?" She challenged.

"Like I said; I'll rearrange your face." I threatened inches away from her face grinding my teeth.

"No you wouldn't."

"You really think that huh?" I asked cracking my knuckles.

She rolled her eyes at me. "Whatever."

"I'm not kidding. You better back the fuck off. Your just jealous 'cause I dumped your ass." I told her trying to piss her off.

She scoffed. "Ohhhh yeahhh. That must be why I was fucking Alejandro behind your back." She smiled victoriously.

My brows were deeply furrowed. "You really think I care? What do you think I have Princess for?" I questioned her.

"See, I was right, Duncan Reid can't go a whole week without getting anything, so he decides to use a girl, and not just any girl, but Courtney Reynolds. I'm truly jealous. She probably hasn't even let you touch her yet." She said crossing her arms.

"Hate to break it to ya, Heather, but she has." I said proudly when her head shot up at me.

"You're such a bad liar." She told me her eyes narrowing.

"And you're a dumb ass for thinking that I'm lying." I raised a brow at her.

"You've fucked her?" She asked almost annoyed.

"Not yet, but I've had my way with her twice today." I winked.

"Doing...?" She asked.

"Sorry, but that's none of your damn business." I told her. "Oh, and good luck with your new fuck buddy-an illegal immigrant. What a big step up from me." I spat before walking back to Princess' table to see she wasn't there.

"Where'd..." I trailed off.

"Bathroom." Bridgette said.

"Thanks." I told her before walking towards the girls bathroom feeling the sudden déjà vu course over me. She was already walking out of the bathroom when I met up with her. "Hey," I said stopping her.

"Uh, hey." He replied.

"We need to talk," I said backing her into the corner so we couldn't be seen.

"Yeah," she agreed, "was that stuff Heather said...true?" She asked. Shit, I thought.

"No! Look, Heather's a bitch, and she's still pissed at me for dumping her."

"So, what you said earlier is true?" She asked. Earlier? What did I say earlier? "You know...about how you...liked me?" She added on. Oh, that bull shit lie!

"Of course, Princess what did you think, that I was using you?" I asked smoothly covering my ass.

"Well, after what she said...I really didn't know."

"Courtney," I said catching her attention, "I'd never use you." I lied through my teeth looking her directly in the eyes before I leaned in crashing my lips into hers, and this time there was no struggle. I had to admit I was a bit impressed with myself that I got such a stuck up girl to fall for me in less than a day. This had to be new record for me. I mentally patted myself on the back as I slinked my tongue into her mouth receiving a small moan from her. What a stupid chick...

I felt one of her hand run over my chest while the other was running through my messy hair. I moved my mouth away from her's and on to her neck already knowing where all her sweet spots were.

"So," I said continuing to kiss the base of her neck, "Geoff is having his party tomorrow, and I was wondering if you'd go," I told her sucking on her collarbone trying to change the subject.

She continued to moans softly. "Well, parties aren't really my thing." She said tilting her head back so I'd have better access.

"I know, he told me," I said as I worked on leaving a red mark on her neck, "so, I was wondering if you'd go with me." I tell her.

She was silent for a minute. "Sure," she finally said her voice full of lust.

"Really?" I asked trailed my tongue up the side of her neck to her chin.

"Yeahhhh," she sighed. "It'll be...fun." I almost stopped once I heard her speak those words. This was almost too easy, and I hate to admit it, but I almost felt...guilty. Nawh, I just must be hungry. I haven't eatin' anything all day.

I pressed my lips back into hers, and we continued our tongue war until the bell for next period rang. I pulled away breathing slightly heavy noticing Princess was the same.

"That was...nice." She said awkwardly. I smirked.

"Hell yah it was." I winked.

"Um, I was wondering if..." she bit her lip. "We need to work on our project if we want to have it done by Monday. Do you um, want to come over after school, and work on it?" I raised an eyebrow at her. Did she really just set her own trap?

"Yeah, sounds cool." I shrugged keeping all the perverted thoughts in my head. "You gonna need a ride?" I asked.

"Um, sure." She said as we began to walk out of the cafeteria.

"Sweet," I said, "hope you like motorcycles." I said smiling down at her.

Courtney:

Duncan and I agreed to meet at my locker, so he could give me a ride to my house to work on our project. I knew I could have been getting myself into trouble, but my parents were most likely home, so I had nothing to really worry about. Not that I was worried.

"Hey," I heard him say as I finished packing my bag with the items we needed for the project.

"Hi," I greeted closing my locker.

"You ready?" He asked.

"Mhmm." I hummed nodding my head as he lead us through the front door towards his motorcycle. It was big and black covered in shiny chrome. Why was not surprised.

"You might want this. I'm not the most...cautious driver." He chuckled handing me a large shiny helmet that I could see my reflection in.

"Um, thanks." I said strapping it on and walking over to him now on the large metal contraption. "You're sure you can drive this thing?" I asked cautiously get on.

"Duh," he smiled back at me. "So, which way to your place?" He asked turning on the engine.

"Uhh, it's not far. Maybe we could just walk." I suggested.

"Nawh, I'd prefer we drove. It'll be quicker." He said kicking the foot he used as a kick stand off the ground bringing us into motion. I screamed grabbing on to his waist. I was never really a big fan of high speeds they made my stomach sick. I could hear Duncan laughing in front of me probably because of how foolish I was acting. "So, you're place. Wanna tell me where it is, so I don't drive us into the states?" He teased.

"Take a left." I shouted over the engine. He did as he was told as I continued to give him directions to my house, and in no time we were pulling into my driveway. He killed the engine, and put up the kick stand signaling me to jump of the bike back on to the ground. That was an experience I don't want to relive. Still laughing he took the helmet from me.

"So, I take it you didn't like the ride?" He grinned hanging it on motorcycle handle.

"No, not really." I said truthfully as I lead him to the front door of my three story house.

He whistled. "Nice place you got here." He said staring up at my house wide-eyed.

"It's nothing really." I shrugged not wanting to brag as I opened the front door calling out to my mom that I was home. I carried my bag into the kitchen where she usually was to find her not there. I set my bag down on the porcelain counter as Duncan tossed his on the floor. "Mom?" I called out for her again once I noticed a note on the fridge. It read:

Courtney,

Went out do finish some errands. I'll be back later this evening.

Love you,

Mom.

"Oh, come on mom." I mumbled under my breath.

"So, where's your ma?" Duncan asked now back from scoping out my downstairs.

"She's...out." I said crumbling the note up, and tossing it into the trash can.

"Really?" He asked raising a brow.

"Yep." I said nonchalantly.

"Well, since there's no parental supervision here what do you suggest we do Princess?" He asked seductively moving closer to me unt"Well, since there's no parental supervision here what do you suggest we do Princess?" He asked seductively moving closer to me until our foreheads were touching, and his arms were wrapped around my waist.

Oh God, was I in for it...

"I-uh, really think we need to get to work on the project." I said slipping out of his firm grasp.

"Yeah, and I think we should get to work on something else." I said wriggling his brows suggestively.

"But-we need to start working on this if-"

"We want to finish by Monday. Yeah, yeah, yeah. You've said it enough today, and we will just...not right now." He smirked moving closer to me again.

"I'd prefer-"

"Oh, trust me, Princess I know what you'd prefer." He spoke grabbing me by the waist to pull me in for the kiss I dodged nearly making him fall over. "Shit." He spat as he tried to catch his balance.

"Look, I really don't think I'm ready." I spoke now standing behind him.

He turned around to face me still grinning. "Of course you're not babe, nobody ever is." He said moving closer to me again.

"No, Duncan, I mean, I really don't think I'm ready." I said before I felt myself back into a wall.

"Oh, I think you are." He told me trapping me against the wall before he planted his lips on to mine, and for as much as I wanted to, I couldn't pull away from him. The way his soft experienced lips felt on mine made me want to melt on the spot. He removed one of his hands from my waist, and cupped it on my cheek as he forced his tongue into my mouth feeling around as though he'd never been inside it before.

His hand eventually moved back down to my waist as I felt my arms link around his strong neck pulling the two of us even closer together. His hands began to tug at the hem of my shirt. I felt my body tense as his cold hands came in contact with my bare stomach running them up and down under my shirt. His mouth eventually retrieved from mine moving down my chin, and to the crook of my next sucking on it gently.

"So," he said as he continued to suck on the base of my neck. "You wanna take this upstairs?" His words caught me off guard.

"Duncan-" I started willing to protest, but was cut off when I felt him pick my up bridal style, and start carrying my down the hall to the bottom of the stairs. He moved at quick pace as if he was completely confident that he wouldn't drop me, but I hooked my arms around his neck to be sure making the two of us even closer, and allowing him to press his lips on to mine once again. We reached the top of the stairs in no time still tongue wrestling when he pulled away for a quick second to ask.

"Which door?" Before he quickly came back for more.

"Farthest on the left." I told him in between the times our lips made contact. He shifted my position in his arms before he continued down the hall to the door I had told him was mine, fumbling at the handle, once he was finally able to open it he kicked the door open, tossing my on the empty bed, crawled on top of me, and continued to trail kisses down my chin, and to the base of my neck.

His hands explored over every inch of my body until they found their way back down to the hem of my shirt this time pulling it upwards instead of just exploring underneath it. In the matter of a few short seconds I felt my shirt being lifted over my head sending a quick chill to rush over my bare stomach hoping I'd adjust to the new temperature quickly.

He gripped on to my waist as he started trailing his tongue down my neck, past my collarbone, and to my chest while his hands messaged over my black lace bra. He quickly became impatient now moving his hands to the my back slowly unhinging each of the hooks on my bra, and once he had unclasped the last of them I stopped him.

"Wait," I said covering my chest so my bra wouldn't fall off, "don't you think we're taking things a little too fast?" I asked.

"No, not really." He said truthfully. "There's no need to be ashamed of you're body babe. You're far from bad lookin'." He said removing my hands from my chest, and pulling off the rest of my bra nearly drooling at the sight of my bare chest. I instantly blushed at the sight of his face.

"Um..." I trailed off.

{MATURE SCENE AHEAD}

"Damn," was all he said with a big dopey smile on his face as he leaned down smothering my neck in wet, sloppy kisses before he quickly trailed down every inch of my upper body stopping at my exposed breasts. He hungrily took my left breast in his mouth sucking and running his tongue over my sensitivenipple as his left hand copied the same motions his tongue made oon my right breast.

Small moans escaped my mouth once he switched the two up now sucking and biting on my right breast as his right right hand messaged the other. Once he became bored with teasing me he began to remove his own shirt allowing me to marvel at his perfect body. His large biceps rippled as he pulled the tight article of clothing over his head, also revealing his powerful six-pack that ended where his sexy happy trail began leading into the waistband of his jeans.

Once his shirt was discarded on the floor he leaned back down over me kissing me on the lips as his hands fumbled with unbuttoning my pants. He pulled away from me to focus on getting them undone now using bot hands. Once he was finally successful with my help he was able to pull them completely off, toss them to the ground, and trailed his wet lips from my navel down to the waistband of my underwear. His tongue ran above the waistband teasing me as his one of his large calloused hands began to run over my sensitive and easily around area.

I gripped on to the covers slightly as his hand began to rub harder over my underwear until he decided he had teased me enough to now pull them off. Once my underwear we around my ankles I helped kick them off leaving me completely naked under him. He helped position me so he would have easier access to my virgin boundaries, and being too caught up in the moment I never refused.

He began kissing and running his tongue along the inside of my upper thighs moving closer and closer to my wet core. I moaned gripping the covers tighter once his tongue moved over my entrance slinking in and out of if roughly. I felt my back arch drastically when he removed it from my wet entrance, and started sucking and biting on my throbbing clitoris replacing his skilled tongue for two of his fingers repeating the cycle. In. Out. In. Out. In. Out. My breathing became rough and heavy still constantly moaning as I began thrusting my hips into his face, and in seconds I erupted having my third orgasm in the past few hours.

I lay on the bed feeling weak and tired from the previous minutes, Duncan leaned over me kissing me on the lips again allowing me to taste the fowl liquid I had just released. My face scrunched up and he laughed.

"What, don't like the way you taste?" He asks before leaning closer to my ear. "'Cause I love it." He shares seductively before he pulls away, and begins to undo his own pants. Seeing him do so makes me start to have second thoughts. I understood how Duncan was, but I didn't know if I was willing to go far enough to stick some delinquent's cock in my mouth. Once he took his pants off leaving him only in his grey plaid boxers it revield how aroused he was by the situation. His member sticking out through the thin fabric of his boxers.

He leaned down to start caressing my neck with his lips for the millionth time in the past half hour as he whispered in my ear. "What, not gonna return the favor, Princess?" He asked lustfully chewing on my earlobe leaving me to moan.

"I can't." I told him nearly drowning in ecstasy.

He groaned before responding. "Why not?"

"I just-I don't know if I'm...prepared for this." I tried explaining placing my hand on his chest.

"There's no going back now," he said breathing slightly heavy, "and it would only be fair." He told me. I didn't respond trying to come up with an answer on my own. I didn't plan for this to happen let alone plan to have to possibly stick Duncan's...member in my mouth. One; I didn't know if I would please him the way he did me, two; I didn't know if I'd be capable of finishing, and three; I wasn't sure if I was ready.

"Princess," he nearly moaned causing the guilt to rush through my veins. 'It's only fair.' I could hear him saying over and over in my head.

"Al-alright." I mumbled. His mouth retreated from my neck and he looked down on me.

"Really?" He asked a bit too eager.

"Y-yes..." I trailed off feeling more nervous than ever. He grinned seductively before flipping me over, so that I was now on top of him, and began pulling down his boxers. I was cautious to help, but finally brought myself to do so pulling them completely off, and reveling his extremely large and erect member. He gasped when the cold air came in contact around it closing his eyes tightly. I stared wide-eyed at his impressive self not sure what to do next.

I was cautious to bring my hand down and grasp it around his throbbing member, and start tugging on it. I almost instantly received a loud moan from his mouth knowing I was already doing well. Feeling a little better I continued to run my hand up and down his shaft picking up the pace now. His breathing became short and choppy as I gripped on to his balls with my free hand-messaging them, now starting to like the feeling of being in control.

I looked over at Duncan who's eyes were shut tightly looking completely powerless, and I'm not sure if it was the dominance that was overpowering me, or the fact that I was nearly dripping with arousal, but I leaned down over his hard self, and took the head of him in my mouth. He groaned at the feeling of my tongue lapping over the tip of him, so I decided to pull my mouth off his, and start running my tongue along the length of him. His body tensed drastically as I moved my mouth back to his tip, and took as much of him in as I could at once sucking and lapping every part of his throbbing self that I could. I eventually decided to grasp on to his balls again and gently start messaging them. I continued this process of sucking and messaging for longer than I had expected until he grabbed on to my hair panting like a dog.

"Awh, fuck." He spat as he began to thrust himself in and out of my mouth, and within seconds he released into my mouth. Unprepared and a bit shocked I pulled away with the remainder of his cum in my mouth as I painfully swallowed glad to be rid of the taste. He sat up still breathing heavily looking at me as I wiped my mouth from the remaining liquid that lingered there.

"God damn..." he mumbled panting hard, "if I didn't know you were a virgin I never would have guessed that was your first time suckin' dick." He said truthfully smiling at me. I blushed from the compliment glad that I didn't disappoint. He grasped me by the wrists and flipped me back over so now he was towering over me again. "So are you ready to go all the way?" He asked seductively raising a brow.

"I..." I began not sure what I really wanted.

"Don't worry," he said graping his length in his left hand, "I'll be gentle." I assured spreading the lips of my boundaries open as he began running the tip of his head up and down my clitoris instantly arousing me before he brought it down over my dripping entrance ready to penetrate it before I stopped him.

"Wait," I spoke, "d-do you have any protection?" I nervously asked.

"Fuck," he hissed under his breath, "I-uh...yeah, I think so." He told me leaning over the bed to fiddle with his shoes. "Here it is." He said with his head still facing the floor. I relaxed a bit more closing my eyes awaiting the pain to overflow my body. "You might wanna keep you eyes closed." I heard him say. I opened an eye to look at him he was kneeling in between my legs with his member positioned in front of my entrance. "This might hurt a bit." He warned. I nodded my head and closed both my eyes tightly as I felt him lift my ankles over his broad shoulder giving him better access when he felt ready to penetrate me. I big on my bottom lip already feeling the pain though nothing was happening.

"Ready, Princess?" He asked. I nodded my head in response, and shortly after I felt him push himself inside me. My body tensed uncomfortable with his large size instantly feeling pain.

"Stop." I instructed, and he did as he was told not moving an inch further into me.

"You alright?" He asked.

"Yeah," I nodded, "I just..." I breathed in a deep breath before I looked up at him. "Okay, I'm ready." I told him. He nodded and proceeded deeper into me the pain was almost unbearable, but I was able to put it aside once he was fully in now able to bring him self out, and slam back inside me. I arched my back half in pain and the other half in pleasure. It was official; I was no longer a virgin. I had allowed a cocky delinquent to come in and sweep me off my feet; and I couldn't have been happier.

He continued to work his way in a out of me harder with each thrust, and hitting my G-spot every time. I screamed in ecstasy gripping on to the unruly sheet for dear life. I caught a glimpse at him looking as determined as ever with each thrust as if he wanted this to be worth it for me. He noticed me staring and looked me dead in the eyes; he was breathing heavily, his face was flushed as sweat poured off it and his bare chest, but he still managed to grin at me, which I returned before I had to arch myself back in pleasure.

Once I became used to the feeling of him plunging into me I started thrusting my hips in sync with his causing the two of us to speed up thrusting into each other as hard as possible, both of us moaning constantly as I felt myself nearly reaching my limits, and it was obvious he was too. Sweat poured down my face as I thrust my self on his throbbing self one last time before I felt my body erupt again. My head fell back against the bed as I screamed tightening myself up sending Duncan over the edge moaning in pleasure as he released into me as well.

{OKAY, IT'S SAFE}

Once the two of us has finished he collapsed on top of me, but quickly rolled off pulling himself out of me once he realized he was nearly suffocatingme with his weight. The two of us laid next to each other failing to catch our breath from the intense amount of bliss we had just put each other through. From my peripheral vision I caught staring at me with a grin on his face.

"So, how...was that for your first time?" He asked swallowing hard, and still panting like a dog.

I smiled at him. "It was...really nice." I told him honestly still trying to control my own breathing as he pulled one of the stray covers over us. I thanked him before he leaned in closer to me as placed a gentle kiss on my lips. The two of us continued to plant small kiss after kiss on to each other's lips when the silent room became filled with loud metal music.

Believe me
You never met a motherfucker like me

The two of us pulled away from out passionate kissing to look around the room.

Bet you never seen the things that I've seen
Bottled up inside

"Shit," He spat throwing the covers off himself, and getting out of the bed.

"What?" I asked curiously sitting up in bet as he dug through his pants.

This time I'm taking back my life
I'm rising up
I've had enough

"My damn phone." He told me standing up and looking at the screen completely exposed. I blushed as I looked him up and down. He really was good looking. He sighed. "It's my ma." He told me. "She's pissed I'm not home. I-uh, should get going." He told me before he started to pull his boxers on.

"Oh," I mumbled, "A-alright." I told him gripping the covers tighter to my body.

"Maybe we can work on that project before the Geoff's party tomorrow." He suggested as he pulled his shirt over his head.

"Okay, sounds good." I said flashing him a small disappointed smile. He returned the smile before walking over to the bed and kissing me once on the lips before walking towards the door.

"See ya tomorrow, Princess." He winked before walking into the hall, and closing the door behind him. I sighed before laying back down in the bed alone and slightly sore before I eventually drifted into unconsciousness.

A/N: Phew...that was a LOT of work. Haha, what do you guys think? How awful of Duncan to just use Courtney for sex, and then just leave her all alone...shame on him, but trust me this is just the begining. There is gonna be WAAAAAAAAAAAAY more drama between the two of them in the future chapters! I've already got it planned out...muahaha!

Well, that's all for now. Review please! :D