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Sorry I had tryouts for a play, a soccer game, and all and i couldn't get to my computer. SORRY!

Anyways so here is my next chapter. Normally i dont like cliffhangers but i had to end it! I needed my material for the next chapter.

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So here it is:

Chapter 2

I looked up to see the school officer standing next to my car with an annoyed smirk on his face, "Can you leave the parking lot?"

"Whatever." I say, keeping my head down because the tears kept flowing.

The officer walked away and I saw another pair of shoes, more familiar red converse, walk into my line of sight.

"What is it Duncan?" my voice cracked when I said his name. I couldn't say it like I used to, no matter how much I still feel for him, there is too much... TOO MUCH THAT I CAN'T TAKE! As I thought this the tears came more. I couldn't stand to look at him. Was he that prideful about his reputation? HE IS SUCH A JERK!

He nelt down, putting his hand on my knee and not daring to move it any farther. "Sorry Court."

"DON'T TALK TO ME!" I looked him in his eyes and all the blame I had obtained during the day poured out through my piercing stare.

"Prin-n-ncess." He choked out the words that were thick in his suffering.

"LIKE WHY WOULD YOU CARE! WHY WOULD I EVEN THINK THAT YOU WOULD EVER CARE! YOU ONLY CARE ABOUT YOURSELF!"

"YOU KNOW THAT'S NOT TRUE!" He gripped my shoulders, and I had to look in his eyes. "You know that Courtney." He pulled me into a hug crushing me against his hard abs. I cried into his shoulders, he picked me up and he sat down in my car holding me closer to him. "I'm sorry." He whispered into my hair.

"Can I ask why? Why did you ignore me the whole day. Do you know how hard it is just to be new? Then the person that I trusted most goes and turns their back on me when I needed them. Why should I trust you?"

"Why should you trust me." He repeated.

"I don't know why I should trust you, but I do. I want to trust you." I gave him my heart... and I don't think I will ever get it back. Even if he doesn't want it, it's his forever.

He gripped me even tighter. "I want you to trust me too... But you can't. I can't hurt you. I won't see you cry like that again, and that's something that can be fixed. What if I really hurt you? I couldn't even forgive myself for that."

She curled up more and rested her head on his chest. "Then we'll just have to wokr on that won't we?"

"Huh?" He looked down, she was asleep on his chest. Duncan lifted her to the passenger seat and reached over her to grab the seat belt. He looked at her sleeping face, it was calm, even though it was red from her crying. One of her hairs had gotten out of place, and he pushed it behind her ear. "Sleep well."

"Oh crap. Where does she live?"

He decided that it would be better not to take her home, even though her parents would worry, he still didn't know where it was and her parents might kill him since they don't like that he and Courtney were a ... are a thing.

His parents weren't home. That's good. He picked her up gently. She looked so frail and helpless that it melted away his cold exterior. You could tell that something was different with him from that point on.

I woke up on something soft. I looked down at what I was laying on, and it was Duncan's stomach. "OK! I KNOW I DIDN'T FALL ASLEEP HERE."

His eyes shot open. "No you didn't. You fell asleep in your car. I didn't know where you lived so I couldn't take you home. So sorry for being a gentleman and making sure you were ok."

I smirked. "I'm sure that was your intention."

"You never know." He smirked at me.

"True. I should really be getting home Ducan. Thanks for... whatever."

"You're welcome for... whatever." He said mocking me.

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Sorry again for it being late.

Thanks for the reviews and sorry this chapter isn't as good.Oh well they can't all be perfect.

Fleur