A/N: Well, long time no see! I'm celebrating by posting another chapter for you all!

Okay, I just HAVE to address this! So over the weekend I decided to catch up on all the TDWT episodes since I stopped watching at like, the thrid episode, and you know how youtube is they have like every episode up already. Right now I'm all caught up. Actually I think I'm ahead of most people I'm only like, episode 14, and oh my God my mood has been ruined. Grrr...

I'm not gonna give anything away to any of you, but if you want to know what went on you can PM me.

This chapter is the chapter before the party scene. Whoooo! Paaartayy! Haha.

That is all for now. I know I'm begining to ramble on again. What else is new?

So, here is the next long awaited chapter of Girl Toy! Yaaay.

Rated M for sex stuff, and language, but don't worry there is no smut in this chapter. Boo hoo.

R&R and enjoy! :)

~LooksDon'tMakeTheWorldGo'Round


Courtney:

"Mornin', Princess." I heard as I began to come to from a good night's sleep. I proceeded to rub the sleep from my eyes, keeping my body covered with the sheets as I remembered the events that had happened previously that day. When I was finally able to open my eyes my face was a mere few inches from his strong bare chest. Elated that he was still here I nuzzled my face into it, hearing him chuckle. "Sleep good?"

"Mhmm," I hummed, "best night's sleep I've had in a while." I explained continuing to smile into his pecs.

"Good," he said running his hand through my hair.

"What time is it?" I asked surprised my alarm hadn't gone off yet knowing it was still a school day.

"Time for you to wake up." He simply said.

"What?" I asked a bit confused turning around to face him.

"You need to wake up, Princess." He said grasping my chin in one of his large hands.

"But...I'm already awake." I tried explaining receiving another chuckle from him.

"No you're not." He smiled shaking his head. "You're dreaming."

"What? No, no, I'm awake see?" I said pinching myself, but feeling nothing. I looked up at feeling a bit distressed. "What's going on?"

"Sorry, Princess. Now wake up." He smiled again before gently placing his lips on to mine.

Beep Beep Beep! Beep Beep Beep! Beep Beep Beep!

I groaned reaching for my alarm clock as it continued to go off. Once my arm made it to the night stand I slammed the plastic object finally quieting it, and almost instantly sitting up in bed to find myself alone.

"What a realistic dream..." I said to myself while I grabbed the blanket off my bed to cover myself as I made my way into the hall to use the shower. I turned the shower head on, and stepped in, but since I was tired and still a bit sore I ended up staying in longer than needed.

I dashed out of the bathroom barely covering myself up as I realised I had spent over a half hour in the shower zoned out over nothing. Once in my room I quickly blew dry my hair leaving it partly wet once I finished, and lazily ran a brush through my hair attempting to undo all the knots in it.

I threw my closet door open throwing items of clothes one after another until I pulled on a gray polo, an olive green pair of pants, and lacing up a pair of my gray wedges before I grabbed my bag, and walked out of my bedroom.

"There you are," my mother said startling me as I made it into the kitchen for breakfast.

"What?" I asked my heart beating a bit faster than usual.

"I haven't seen you since yesterday morning that's all." She told me. "What have you been up to? When I got home you were in bed, so I just let you sleep."

"Oh, ummm, you know I was just...tired when I got home, so I decided to...get some sleep." I lied through my teeth feeling awful.

"Rough day yesterday?" She asked as I grabbed a Nutri-Grain bar from the pantry.

"Umm, no, no, not really. I was just...tired."

"Well, everyone has those days." She said sipping her coffee.

"Yep..." I trailed off looking at the clock glad to see the time. "Oh, look at the time. I've got to get going, or I'll be late for school."

"Okay, hon, have a nice day." My mom smiled waving me out the door.

"You too." I responded speed walking out the door. It was nice out for Mid-January, so I decided that it was a walking day. Well, even if there were ten feet of snow outside I'd still have to walk since my car was still at the school. I'm actually surprised my mother hadn't brought it up, because I didn't have an explanation for it. Good thing I only lived a few blocks from the school plus, the fresh air, and exercise wouldn't kill me.

I made it on campus fifteen minutes before the first bell rang luckily having a load of time to spare.

"Court, wait up!" I heard someone call behind me. I turned around to be faced with Bridgette who was just now stepping out of Geoff's car. I guess it was cute how the two would carpool. I smiled at her warmly as she approached me slightly out of breath. "Hey!" He smiled.

"Hi, Bridge." I replied continuing to walk towards the front of the school.

"See you in English, Pookie!" She called to Geoff who was walking towards DJ, his best friend, and also one of his fellow sport teammates, and by one I meant I didn't even know. Geoff might have been on the dumber side, but he was a sport freak he made about every team possible at school, and he wasn't bad either.

"Love you, babe!" He shouted waving.

"Awwwh, love you too!" She grinned ear to ear turning back around to walk with me. "Awwwh, isn't he so sweet?" She asked holding her hands over her heart.

"Adorable." I teased, because the two of them got real corny real fast.

"So," she said changing the topic, "are you excited for the party tonight?" She asked nearly screaming in delight.

"The...what party?" I asked knowing I'd heard something about it from somewhere.

"Um, Geoff's huge party he's throwing tonight. You know, the one that's been planned for like, two months now. I thought you were going?" She explained.

"When did I say that?" I asked confused.

"Well, Duncan said you two were." She said. That was when it clicked. I had agreed to go with him to this party.

"O-ohh, that party." I mumbled.

"Yeah, that party." She grinned. "So, you and Duncan." She continued now nudging my arm with her shoulder.

"Um, yeah?" I ask not knowing how much she knew.

"What's this I hear about you too being a little more than just French partners?" I swallowed the lump in my throat.

"Heh, w-what are you talking about?" I asked trying to keep it cool.

"Don't play stupid. I've heard things going around." She continued to tease.

"Wait, what have you hear-"

"Well, fancy seein' you two hear." A deep voice said behind us. I turned around, and to no surprise I was face to face with Duncan who was smiling down at me. "Mind if i take Princess of your hands Malibu?" He asked Bridgette as he slung his arm around my neck making me blush.

"Sure thing, Duncan, but remember we're on school grounds now, so keep it PG." She said before walking off into another crowd of girls leaving me a bit confused. What all did she really know?

"Walk with me, Princess." He said half dragging me up the stairs of the school. "So, how was your night?" He asks.

"It was...quiet." I told him. "I slept the whole time."

"Did I really wear you out that much?" He teased.

"Yeah, well..." I blushed again.

"It's alright, we'll keep it our little secret." He winked.

"A-alright." I mumbled. "So...how was your night?"

"It was..." he paused a minute before continuing, "interesting."

"Interesting...how?" I laughed a bit for no reason.

"Well, if you knew my family I think you'd understand." He said. "Who knows maybe you can meet 'em sometime." He told me grinning a bit.

"Oh, o-okay..." I replied starting to notice others around us staring.

"Yeah, so about the party tonight. You're still goin' right?" He asked looking down at me.

"Only if you are." I said sounding a bit pathetic, and mentally slapping myself.

"Oh, I'll be there." He grinned remaining tired for a minute or two. "If you want I can take you." He spoke.

Not sure if I was hearing right I looked up at him. "Huh?"

"I can take you if you want. You know, it'll be like a date." He continued to grin, and at this point you'd think his face would start to hurt.

"S-sure." I said returning the smile.

"Sweet, so Geoff told me you've never been to a party before. That true or was he just bull shitting me?" He asked stopping at my locker.

"Um, no, no it was true. They're not really...my thing." I told him as I began to work on my locker combination.

"Really? Well, you're in for quite a first experience considering it's Geoff's party. They get pretty insane." He explains as I fail at my third attempt to open my locker.

"Ughh," I mumble becoming a bit frustrated.

"Need a hand?" He asks placing his hand on top of mine.

"S-sure." I said removing my hand from the lock allowing him to grip it.

"So, what's your combo?" He asked.

"27, 8, 15." I said pausing in between the times he spun the dial, and on his first try the locker opened successfully. "Show off." I teased.

"Nawh, I've just got these mad skills." He chuckled, but paused realizing what he said. "Jesus, I'm startin' to sound like Harold..." he said in discust making me giggle.

"Maybe a little." I told him grabbing my textbooks from the locker as the five minute bell rang. I closed my locker, and looked up at him leaning against the lockers sporting his usual attire. A tight black heavy metal shirt this time it being The Devil Wears Prada, extremely torn jeans that rode ridiculously low on him showing off his green boxers, his same red Converse, and today, a dog collar. He never seized to surprise anyone with his choice of clothing for the day.

"I should probably head off to class. I can't afford to be late again." I told him.

He shrugged. "A'ight, guess I'll see you in Biology then." He said.

"Yeah, I guess so." I agreed watching the other students swarm around us trying to get to their next class, and out of nowhere I felt his lips gently descend on to mine, allowing everyone around us to stop, and gawk at the surprising sight. He eventually pulled away leaving me of course, wanting more.

"See you in a bit, babe." He told me as he weaved through the crowds of people who had their eyes glued on him, and as soon as he was out of sight they moved on to me. I blushed deeply, and speed walked in the opposite direction to my next class only wondering what this day had in store for me.


"So, I heard about you and Duncan. Wow, I didn't see that one coming. What do you even see in him?" Beth rambled on the second I had to return to my seat. The period was almost over, and then I'd get to hide at lunch for an hour. "Courtney? Hello?" She was so hard to tune out no matter how hard I tried. I even attempted to hum something-anything to block out the lisp of a nosey wannabee, but still no luck.

This wasn't my first troubling encounter of the day though. The second I entered my first period class I was nearly attacked by everyone in class being drowned out by question after question. 'Do you like him?' 'Are you two going out?' 'Does Heather know?' 'What do you see in him?' "Have you two .' 'Why you?' Etc.

It was ridiculous...

"Beth, please just shut up." I spat tired of the constant questioning.

"Oh, sorry..." she mumbled, and thankfully the rest of class she kept her mouth shut leaving me to my work until the bell rang almost bringing me to my knees to pray, but instead I calmly collected my items, and headed for the door ignoring any stray words from anyone I passed not wanting to talk.

"Hey, Court!" Someone shouted behind me. My brows furrowed, and I turned around.

"What?" I spat furiously at...Duncan?

"Whoa, calm down there, Princess." He told me holding up his hands defensively.

"Did...did you just call me?" I asked.

"Yeah," he said, "thought I'd get your attention that way, which I did." He laughed.

"Oh, sorry." I mumbled continuing to walk towards the cafeteria feeling his arm wrap around my waist shorty after.

"Rough day?" He asked.

"You wouldn't believe..." I told him.

"Yeah, I hear ya. Sorry about that." He said aloud.

"What?"

"Well, I'm kinda the reason you're being bothered right?"

"Uhh, I don't know...kinda."

"Sorry." He said again as we walked out of the building leaving me to stare at him. "What?" He asked once he began to feel awkward.

"It's just...weird to hear you apologizing."

"What? Just 'cause I'm a bad ass doesn't mean I can't be sorry for making my girlfriend miserable." He explained catching me off guard.

"Wait, what?" I asked.

"I can apologize if I-"

"No, no the other thing." I cut him off.

"Ohhh, you mean the whole girlfriend thing? Yeah, well, that's how I feel about you."

"You...do?" I asked.

"Yeah, that is unless you think I'm taking things too fast." He said.

"Um, no. I think you've done things faster." I mumbled.

"Huh?"

"Nothing. So, I'm your girlfriend now?"

"Yep." He smiled opening the cafeteria door for me.

"And you're my boyfriend."

"Well, if that's what you want to call it." He teased grasping my hand with his.

"Okay..."

"Shocked?" He asked.

"Well, I didn't see it coming." I admitted.

"Hey, I'm an emotional guy. You should probably get used to it." He explained as we made our way to the table completely ignoring the others around us.

"Oh, I'll try." I teased rolling my eyes when I noticed we had reached our table everyone's mouths open in shock.

"Oh, this is too good." Gwen said being the first to speak making me blush, and Duncan grin.

"I knew it!" Bridgette exclaimed. "I knew you liked him Courtney." She smiled ear to ear.

"Um, thanks Bridgette." I said softly.

"So, are you two like," Geoff said making a circle with his right pointer finger and thumb, and jabbing his left finger in and out of it laughing as he did so. I felt my face turn red, and a lump form in my throat.

"Shut up, man." Duncan said nearly shoving him on to the ground as he took a seat me following behind him.

"I was just kidding bro." He continued to laugh.

"Dumb ass." I managed to hear Duncan mutter resting his chin on his hand, so he could look at me.

"So, you two are going to the party together?" Trent asked eying the two of us.

"Yeah, man." Duncan replied.

"That should be interesting." He spoke causing Duncan to roll his eyes in disgust.

"What? Just annoyed nobody gives a shit about you, and Grimmer's relationship anymore?" He asked.

"Back off." Trent spat.

"Oh, I'll try, Elvis." He said rolling his eyes again.

"You see what you've got yourself into Courtney?" Gwen asked. "Nothing, but trouble." She said getting up from the table with Trent on her heels.

"Who needs 'em." Duncan muttered.

"I hear ya, man. I don't know how you tolerate them Bridge." Geoff joined in.

"Be nice you two." Bridge said before getting up from the table leaving just Geoff, Duncan, and I. I saw Geoff look from us to the direction Bridgette was walking in.

"Go get her man." Duncan said shooing Geoff away.

"Gotcha!" He said before leaping from the table, and running after his girl.

"That boy really wants some ass." Duncan said allowed. "So, I guess that leaves you, and me." He spoke now inches from my face. Our lips barely touching before he pulled away. "Too bad we're gonna have to save that for tonight." He added smiling once again snapping me back to reality.

"Um, yeah." I agreed.

I could only imagine what all was going to go down at the 'party of the year' tonight, because something told me it was going to get way out of hand...


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