A/N: Okay, here is the second part, like i said before, this story will be status as complete, but it won't be ;) I'll let you know when it is.
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A True Boyfriend:
Duncan's Way
Part 2-
It was Saturday night, this day should be a day for teens t go out to a party or just hang out with their friend, and it was a night to have fun. But for a certain CIT, this Saturday night in particular was definitely not a day to have fun. Now Courtney is well known for being the kind of girl who stays home and studied, even if it there was a Party hosted by Lady Gaga herself right next to her. But today, today nothing matter, not even her history exam she would be studding for, today it was not a day to have fun.
She grabbed her cell phone and dilated a number she knew Oh-so well, she waited, one ring, two, ring… three
"Hi princess what's up?" she heard his voice on the other side of the phone.
She tried, she tried to hold back her tears and sobs, but right now, just listening to his voice, it made her want to break down and cry
"D-Duncan, can you come over?... Please?" She said, her voice was breaking, it sounded almost as if she was drowning, and this did not go unnoticed but the punk on the other side of the line.
"What's wrong?" He asked, seriousness in his voice, but there was no answer
"What's wrong?" he asked more firmly.
"Just come over okay" she said before hanging up, before tearing herself up and hold her face in her hands.
…
He made his way to his girlfriend's house, wondering what on earth could have made his princess that upset, and who's ass would have to pay for that. In less than ten minutes we was parking at her house. He open the door and made his way in. He looked inside for Courtney but he only saw her thirteen year old sister Brenda.
"Hey Duncan" she greeted him from the coach
"Sup shorty, where's Courtney?" he asked
"Her room…" She said looking away from the tv to glare at him "…grasshair.
"Oooh im so hurt" he said playfully and made his way upstairs.
Once he was in front of her bedroom he opened the door and saw his princess sitting on her bed curled up in a ball, she was hugging her knees, and her eyes were a puffy and red, her hair was a messy, and she was still wearing her Pj's.
"Hey beautiful" he greeting with a tiny smile as he walked and made his way next to her
"Hey" she said quietly. He sat next to her on her bed and put and arm around her petite figure. They stayed like that for a couple of second, he was waiting for her to say something, but nothing came out of her lips.
"What's wrong, Courtney?" he asked her softly.
She gave a deep sigh and opened her mouth as if she was about to say something, but closed it right away, she shacked her head and new tears were forming in her eyes, giving them a glassy look, a few tears feel down to her cheek. Duncan immediately took notice of this; he brushed the tear from her face
"Hey it's okay princess, you can tell me" he told her. But she just sobbed, she wasn't crying, or tearing up anymore, she was sobbing.
"It's okay, tell me" he said before she speak for the first time of the first time of the night
"You can't tell anyone" she said, cutting him of guard
"What?" he asked in shock, how bad could it be, for her to tell him that
"You have to promise not to tell anyone" she repeats
"I-I won't, but… what the hell's going on?" he asked now getting even more concerned
"Promise me! You won't tell anyone, not Bridgette, not even Geoff nor DJ" she said with a few tears fallowing
"I promise, now please tell-" but was cut off by an answer he never thought he'll hear
"I have cancer…" his eyes widen at her sudden answer, he could believe his ears
…leukemia" this couldn't be happening, Courtney, his Courtney… his princess, the toughest girl on earth… has cancer?
"W-what? Is… is this some kinda sick joke… well is not funny princess" he said stating with a chuckle but turning into a sad frown
"I found out this morning" she said tearing up. Duncan couldn't believe this, this was his girl, he didn't want her to get hurt, he had kick the ass of everyone who's ever hurt his princess, but this… was completely different.
He wrapped her arms around her and she buried her face as she cried into his chest.
"You'll be okay… you're gonna get through this… it's going to be okay… I love you… you're going to be fine"
But at that moment, he didn't know which one for the two of them he was trying to convince.
…
It went to get her first Chemo that day; she had asked him to please go to school that day, she said she didn't want people wondering and asking more questions then they should, and he agreed, but at this time he couldn't wait for school to be over.
He counted the hours, the minutes, the seconds, the questions.
"Hey… where's Courtney?" Courtney's friend Bridgette ask him "Haven't seen her all day" she said, and he could see the worry in the eyes of the surfer girl
"Don't get your panties in a bunch Malibu, she probably has the cramps or some shit like that" he said smirking only to have the blonde glare at him
"Whatever, Duncan" she said walking to her seat scooting her boyfriend to follow her
"Are you okay dude?" his best friend Geoff asked him.
"I'm fine dude" he said shrugging. Damn I should get an Oscar
He wasn't usually this good at lying, but Courtney needed it.
…
Two more hours later he was making his way over to the hospital, where he was greeted by her mom and sister.
"Hi, where is sh-" but was interrupted by a voice that used to be so powerful and bossy, that now sounded weak and tired
"Hey, im here" he turn to see her laying on a bed, as she smiled weakly at him
"Hey beautiful, how ya' doing?" he asked her walking and sitting next to her
"I felt like in Disneyland" she said sarcastically, he chuckle and kiss the top of her head.
"Nice…" she said as he holds her tight
This was a journey in Courtney's life, a though journey, but he was coming along, and he was going to make her know that.
.
.
.
.
-When you see her at her worst
tell her she's beautiful
-When she's quiet
ask her what's wrong
-When she doesn't answer for a long time
reassure her that everything is okay
-When she tells you a secret
keep it safe and untold
and
-When you see her at her worst
tell her she's beautiful
A/N: For any of you who knows someone in this situation, i'll keep them on my prayers and i hope for the best.