Duncan's P.O.V.

"So.. What caused Justin to wanna take you anyway, don't give me that bullshit that he loved you." I asked, Princess. We arrived at a public park. She held my hand.

"Why do you wanna know?" She snapped.

I held my hand's up in defense, "I was just wondering. Why does it matter that I wanna know?" I asked, again.

"Well, I'm slightly embarrassed.. Duncan, I was used." She blushed.

"Princess- I mean, Courtney, please?" I gave her a puppy dog look, that no girl could resist.

"Well, Justin works for my dad," She explained, "My dad urged that we get together, I told him that I wanted to be with you, and he disapproved highly."

"He still work's?" I asked.

"Yeah.. Since I've been here, I haven't talked to any of my family." She confessed.

"Don't you think you should?" I asked.

"No.. They don't care about me, all they care about is their money." She said, her eye's a little watery. I held her closer to me, but putting my arm's around her thin waist.

"I'll go with you, I'm sure they'll be happy to see you, love." I smiled down at her.

"We'll go tomorrow then, to you know, surprise 'em? Since when did you get so mushy!" She asked, obviously loving it. I just smirked.

"The day I met you." I told her, "Hey, let's get you home, eh?" I asked, grabbing her hand.

"Okay.. I really need to think about getting a place of my own." She said, "I can't keep living with Bridgette and Geoff, they're like sex maniac's." We both laughed.

"Yeah, I don't blame you." I told her still laughing, I helped her back on to the motorcycle, she giggled a little, I'd never get tired of hearing that. I drove her out to Bridgette's. Again, I helped her off, and walked her up to the door. I turned around, walking to my motorcycle.

"Hey.. Duncan!" She called out. I looked back, "I had an awesome time." I nodded, "I'll see you later, Princess." Then it was her turn to nod, she smiled and went back inside. I took off.

Courtney's P.O.V.

I closed the door, and leaned against it. I felt like a little girl, coming home from her first date, from the boy she had a crush on. But this was so much more then just a little crush, I smiled. He loved me. I loved him. There wasn't anything going to get in the way.. Except Roxy. I walked into the bathroom, shut and locked the door. I washed up, freezing my skin with the cool water, I finally decided to shut it off. I got out, putting the towel around me, and walking into the bedroom that I was staying at.

I have got to get out of here.

After I put on my underwear and bra. I put on short, red plaid colored short's. Then a little black cami. I didn't think that I'd be leaving. I climbed into bed, and for once, in awhile, I started reading a really good book. About a half-and hour passed, and I heard a knock on my door. It was Bridgette.

"Hey, can I ask you a question?" She asked me.

"Sure, what is it?" I asked, back.

"Well, I was wondering, if you wouldn't mind leaving for the night?" She asked, hopeless.

"Uhm, sure. But what for?" I asked, curiously.

"Well.. Geoff and I'd like the house to ourselves.. If you know what I mean.." She trailed off, grinning.

"Say no more! I don't know where to stay though, Bridge?" I told her.

"Uh, Gwen? No.. Leshawna? Nah… Aha! Duncan?" She asked, still grinning.

"No way! He'd just be trying to… well… I guess.." I told her.

"Oh, thank, Courtney!" She hugged me, tight.

"No problem." I smiled back. I got up slowly making my way to my car key's.

Bridgette looked concerned, "Aren't you gonna call him? She asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Psh, no. I'm going to surprise him." I smirked,

I wonder what he'll think.

Told you, you digged him.

Whatever, hey, wait. Who told you, you could talk!

I'm not talking.

Yes you are.

No I'm not.

Yes you are!

Nope! I'm thinking!

Oh! You smart-ass!

I learned it from the best.

I shook my head to stop the argument with myself to get any further.

"Bye, Bridge." I waved as I headed out the door and on my way to the Devil's house.

Duncan's P.O.V.

FLASHBACK:

"Hey! Watch where your going!" The girl shrieked, as we collided and I knocked all of her book's down. I bent down to help her pick them up. I stood up at the same time that she did, I handed her book's to her, but she snatched them,

"Okay! I'm sorry." I apologized.

"Yeah, you should be." She snapped.

"Sorry, but hey, Gorgeous, name's Duncan." I introduced. "Your's?" I asked.

"Courtney," She hissed.

"Are you new around her?" I asked, obviously knowing the answer.

"Well.. Let's see, have you seen me around here!" She yelled.

"Calm down, Princess. It was just a question." I smirked.

"What did you just call me? I have a name, anyway, I don't have time for your silly, 'pet name-calling-juvenile-delinquent-clumsy-bumping-into-another-person-sorry-ass'!" She yelled, hostile.

"Hey, what grade are you in?" I asked her before she walked away.

"Probably, higher then your's." She sighed, "sixth." she answered.

"Yeah, same." It got silent, "So.. You wanna make out?" I asked, hoping that she'd sigh in defeat and make out with me, like they all do. She looked, stunned.

She smiled sweetly, "Go to hell." She replied back, then kicking me in the balls. I fell to the ground, as she laughed and walked away.

"Whoa." Was all I said after she left.

END OF FLASHBACK:

My flashback stopped as I heard a knock. I got off of my couch to answer the door, to a smiling Princess.

"Hey?" I replied, confused.

"Hey.. I was wondering if I could crash here, tonight?" She asked. I blinked a couple of time's, then rubbed the back of my neck.

"I don't mind." As she walked in, I noticed what she was wearing, "You didn't have any plan's of coming over tonight, did you?" I asked.

"Nope. Geoff and Bridgette want some 'alone time'" She quoted.

"Erm.. Okay then, well, I like the arrangement's" I said shrugging.

"I kinda do too," She blushed, then smiled. I put my arm's around her waist, and pulling her close to my face.

"Do you wanna make the best of it?" I whispered into her ear. She gasped, then hit me on my arm.

"No! Duncan, we just became… one. Let's wait?" She pleaded.

I held up my hand's in defense, "Okay, okay. I was only kidding." I defended.

"Yeah, suuure you were." She said sarcastically, rolling her eye's.

I chuckled, "C'mon, let's watch a movie?" I suggested, she was considering it.

"…What kind of movie?" She asked, curious.

"I don't know, pick one out, I'll go make some popcorn." I told her, encouragingly.

"Okay!" She said, excited, I stood there a few second's.

How did I get so lucky?

I walked into the kitchen, opened my cabinet door's and got out a package of popcorn, popped it into the microwave, and set it on high, 2:45. I bent down, and pulled out a bowl, from the cabinet next to my kitchen sink. The timer on the microwave stopped and I pulled it out and into the bowl. I walked into the living room to find all of my DVD's scattered all over the floor.

"Princess.. What're you..?" I asked.

"Well, you told me to pick a movie!" She protested.

"I know, but… did you pick one?" I asked.

"I can't decide! Duncan, all you have is scary movie's!" She frowned, "I hate scary movie's." I sighed.

"I know. Hmm, give them a try, babe." I told her, "They aren't that bad, it's all fake." I smirked.

"Yeah, but it's.. just, it could happen!" She crossed her arm's. I put my arm over her shoulder's, "Don't worry, I'll protect you." I teased. She scoffed, "I can take care of myself!" She defended herself,

I smirked, "I know, I love that about you, but the thing that I love most, is that you think that nothing bad is supposed to happen in this world, when really, most everything in this world is bad… including me." I added.

"Psh, as if. You are sooo not bad, Duncan." She sighed. "But okay, I'll give one of them a try, which one is the less scariest?" She asked.

"Uh, Jaw's?" I questioned myself.

"That's not scary? Are you kidding me! That could actually happen." She scrunched up her little nose, which was so cute.

"Okay, uh, "One Missed Call?" I asked.

"Uhm, okay." She nodded in agreement, I sighed with relief, I loved this movie.

She held the bowl of popcorn, while I put in the movie. I sat back down on the couch, pulled my shirt off. I caught, Princess staring, I smirked, it wouldn't be the first time,

"You uh.. Wanna watch the movie? But I'm sure it wouldn't compare." I teased.

She blushed, and turned her face towards the movie.

15 minute's later.

"Turn it off! Tuurrrnn it off, daaammmitt!" She screeched.

"Oh, C'mon, Princess!" I said, trying to hold my laughter in.

"No!" She yelled, I paused the movie,

"It hasn't even gotten to the good part!" I complained.

She glared, "Duncan…" I stopped her.

"No, c'mon, just relax and watch it." I held out my arm's for her to lay in, she hesitated, "C'mon, I'm all open." I laughed, she sighed, and sat on my lap.

VICTORY IS MINE!

She leaned her head back, against my shoulder. But, I could tell that this wouldn't be good. Seeing her in mini short's, gave me a rise. I tried to control it, but as we watched the movie, she just kept moving on my lap, which caused me to rise a little more each time. I put my arm's around her waist, and lifted her leg's up, until she was criss-cross on my lap. She kept covering her eye's and shuddering when, someone got a phone call.

"Princess.. Stop moving." I begged. She just stuck out her tongue.

"Ow, Duncan.. Stop poking me!" She complained, as my eye's went kind of wide.

"Uhm… I'm not." I told her, grinning. She obviously didn't catch on. [AN: The whole time I was writing this, I was Lol'ing. XD]

"Puh-lease. I know exactly what your doing, and you keep poking my butt." She scoffed, and I bust up laughing. She got off of me, and paused the movie.

"What is so funny!" She demanded.

"Well.. What part of me do you think was poking you?" I asked.

"Uh, your finger's-" She stopped, thinking about it.

"Princess, your smart. Think about it, if it wasn't my finger's…" She stopped me by a:

"EWE! DUNCAN!" She squealed, and I was on the floor laughing at her, she of course, frowned. I immediately stopped.

"C'mon, Princess, lighten up!" I laughed.

"Lighten up! You just poked me with your… your… your.. Thing!"

I arched my eyebrow, "Thing?" I asked.

"Yes. Thing." She confirmed.

"Have more class then that, Court." I snickered.

"What else do you want me to call.. It?" She asked, with clear disgust on her face.

"Uh, Penis? No, cock? How about shaft? Or!" I was cut off.

"Enough!" She hissed, "I get the point." She stated.

It was quiet for a few moment's, until she busts up laughing, she fall's to floor, laughing her ass off.

"What give's?" I asked her, smirking.

"Oh, nothing. It's just… that you called it… a shaft? I mean, really, Duncan?" She looked so cute, laughing her little head off.

"Well!" I defended.

"Duncan… how did you… I mean, why did… what caused.." She couldn't finished her sentence.

"Why did I have a boner?" I asked.

She nodded.

"Well, I saw you in your little short's, and how you kept moving all over the place, and screaming. Sue me, but it turned me on." I protested.

"You're a pig." She said simply.

"Ah, but that's where your wrong, I'm your pig." I smirked, she smiled.

She sat on my lap again, both of us forgetting about the movie. She crushed her lip's on mine; I felt yet another shock of electricity. I wanted to go further, but I didn't think that she wanted to. She was the one leaning harder and harder into the kiss, she's the one that deepened it. I moved my hand's up and down her back; she moaned a little into the kiss. I 'hardened' a little. She moved her tiny hand to keep 'it' in my pant's for now. I grinned into the kiss. I pulled back, to see a small, confused, expression on the girl that I loved.

"Do you wanna…" I asked, she knew what I meant.

"I don't know.. Duncan. I just came back.." I rolled my eye's.

"Yeah.. But it's been awhile.." I told her, she scoffed.

"Duncan, yeah it has, but what's your point? You've been okay, I mean, I just can't.." She stopped, and I realized what she was meaning, I frowned.

"I meant… had sex in general." I rolled my eye's again.

"Oh! I didn't know.. I still.. I'm not sure.. I guess." She sighed, she's the one that led me into the bedroom, like she knew that it'd happen.

She sat on my bed, and looked up at me, "So, this is it… we're going to try this, correct?" She asked, I laughed,

"Try? If we're talking about having sex, then we're going to have it, no trying about it." I still continued to laugh, then I sat next to her.

"Hey, don't joke with this." She shot daggers at me, it hurt.

"Well, you ready?" I asked, confident.

"Sure." She nodded. I grinned.

My shirt was already off. I pulled at her shirt, [AN: Just a reminder, Courtney isn't a virgin, for those of you who skipped a little. And Duncan's the one that took her virginity a long time ago. Anyway, back to the story!] for permission to take it off.

She just nodded, I pulled the black cami over her head. I could tell that she wasn't happy, since, she's looking worried.

"Courtney… it's okay. I love you, you love me. We're doing the right thing, sweetheart." I encouraged her.

"If you say so.." She put on her best smile.

"I do." I told her, pulling at her tiny short's for more permission, she nodded once more, I unbuttoned the button, and pulled the zipper down. She and I pulled the rest down. I looked her up and down, she just smiled while rolling her eye's, "Pig," she laughed. She pushed me down on the bed, and started taking off my belt, unbuttoning, unzipping.. Finally getting the pant's off. She sat on my lap again, and kissed me passionately. I pulled back to suck on her neck, she bit her lip, and began whimpering a little bit.

That's when there was an extremely loud knock at the door, I grunted. She sighed, and signaled for me to get the door,

"Do I have to?" I complained.

"Yes, now go, it could be important." She hissed, still looking sexy.

"Okay, but don't go anyway, Gorgeous." I winked.

I went to my door, and looked through the peephole. And my eye's just about bulged.

SHIT!

I ran back into my room, "Courtney, it's Roxy! Hide!" I whispered loudly, she was alerted, and hid herself, while I walked in and got the door.

"Duncan I know your- Oh. Hey." She smiled, hugging me. I rolled my eye's.

"What's up?" I asked, trying to look tired.

"Oh, nothing. Thought I'd come see my wonderful boyfriend!" She jumped for joy, I could've sworn that I heard Courtney scoff.

"Oh.. Well, do you know what time it is?" I asked, pointing to the clock.

"I know." She grinned. "I got horny, and I wanted to see if you could help me with my problem?" She asked, low and husky.

"I'm not in the mood." I lied.

"Oh, puh-lease! Your always in the mood." She laughed.

"No, I'm really not. I'm really tired.."

"What's wrong, Dunky!" She asked, worried, "C'mon!" She laughed, pulling me into my bedroom, stopping at the door.

"Roxy." I gulped, hoping that she wouldn't see. "I'm really not in the mood. Work has been killing me, and I'm exhausted," I lied again. She narrowed her eye's.

"Is there something that your hiding?" She asked.

"No, of course not." I just couldn't stop lying to her.

She opened the door, and turned on the light, seeing nothing. She sighed, relaxed.

"Are you sure? There isn't something… that you wanna give me? Like a ring?" She asked, giddy.

"Uhm, not as far as I'm concerned." I told her, which was the truth.

She grinned, "Oh, I see, you don't wanna tell me about it! Aw, your such a gentleman!" She giggled, "That's why your acting weird, your going to purpose-" I cut her off,

"Wait, that's what you think?" I asked, raising my eyebrow, "No, I was just saying that I'm in the mood to sleep, not fuck. How did you get ring out of that?" I asked, stunned. I heard Courtney, muffle a laugh, how could she not, as soon as she leave's, I'm going to be laughing, I was having a hard time as it was.

"Oh.. Okay.. Not yet, I see." She smiled and kissed my cheek. I shrugged.

"I'll give you time. I love you, Dunky." She told me.

"Okay, I'll see you later, night, Roxy." I completely avoided the 'I love you'.

"Wait… tell me that you love me, Duncan." She demanded.

"I did." I lied.

"No, you didn't." She corrected.

"Yeah, I did. Obviously, you didn't hear it." I lied, once more.

She narrowed her eye's again, "Say it, again."

"Roxy, why are you doing this to me? You know, that I've been working my ass off." I avoided it again.

"I'm sorry, Dunky. I'll see you later," She kissed me once again on the cheek. I nodded. As soon as I heard the front door slam, Courtney got up, brushed herself off, and put her hands on her hips.

"'Dunky'? That make's me sick." She confessed, "Duncan, I can't do this, once I mentioned the 'affair' I didn't like it, but it would've made you happy, but I am glad that you didn't say, 'I love you'," She blurted.

"Courtney.. It's okay." I told her.

"No, Duncan it's not," She snapped, "I wanna be with you more then anything in the whole damn world! But, I'm still jealous of her.. So, here's where it will end, either mine and your relationship will end, or your's and hers, make you choice," She said, surprisingly calm, she sat at the end of the bed.

"You." I whispered.

"Me what?" She asked, shocked.

"I want you. I want to break it off with Roxy… but I'm afraid of hurting her." I told her, I saw that she really did care, I could see it in her onyx eye's.

"Awe, I know, Duncan. If you want… I'll be there with you," she breathed.

"I don't know if that'll make it better or worse," I told her, "Most likely worst."

"Your right. But we might as well, I mean, we're going to see my parent's tomorrow.. So why not?" She asked.

"Okay." I nodded. She smiled, climbed back in bed, pulled on the cover's and closed her eye's.

"Wait.. What?" I asked, "What about sex?" I asked, disappointed.

"I'm not in the mood anymore." She told me.

I got into bed right behind her, put my arm's around her tiny waist, "Your such a cock tease." I muttered.

"I know." She whispered. I rolled my eye's, then closed them.