DW: hey its me again!!
Noah: we know its you!
Geoff: looks like someone woke up on the wrong side of the dictionary
Noah: shut it cowboy!
Bridgette: hey you can't talk to my boyfriend like that!
Noah: you can shut it too surfer girl
Geoff: DW aren't you going to say anything?
DW: yeah shut up and stop fighting or ill get the chili
Noah: yeah right
DW: we shall see about that Noah
Disclamer: I dont own TDI or its characters just my silly brain
"This is the nice apartment you saw on the internet?" Hillary asked
The apartment well in Hillary's eyes looked dirty and very tacky. She was used to a doorman outside not bums.
"Its all I can afford right now Hill. Besides I think it has potential".
"Yeah potential to be torn down. Are you sure this is where you want to live?"
"Yes now come on its not that bad". She pulled Hillary by the arm into the main office of the building.
There sat a man who looked bored out of his mind. He had grease stains on his shirt and a large wart on his face.
His hair looked greasy and was slicked over to the side to cover his bald spot. (A/N I just described my Science teacher. No offense man :))
"Yes can I help you?" he looked up from the newspaper he was reading. He looked at Hillary and sat up straight. He sucked in his gut and slicked his hair over some more.
"Yes can I help you my lovely lady?" Hillary looked like she was about to puke but answered anyway. "Uh yeah we would like to check out one of your rooms to rent?"
"Why ofcourse, how many bedrooms do you want. We got one, two, and three rooms".
"Just one with two rooms". He nodded and took a key off a rack and motioned for them to follow him.
He led them up three flights of stairs to room No. 126. He let them in and turned on the lights.
Courtney walked around from the kitchen to the living room, "Its certainly big enough space. Hill what do you think?"
Hillary's face was scrunched up as she looked around, "I suppose its alright but I've lived in better".
She walked into one the bedrooms, "The bedroom is nice and big! Oh and it has a walk in closet!"
The landlord by the name of Phil (A/N just thought of a name for him sorry) rubbed his belly, "So how do you girls like it?"
"I think its great. Hillary what about you?" "Great!" she yelled from the bathroom.
"Then I guess we'll take it".
"Good now all you have to do is sign some papers and pay first and last months rent we can do that in the lobby".
He started to walk out and the two sisters followed him back down.
"Now just sign here and here" he pointed to the two x's on the paper.
"Read before you sign Court." She scanned over it and agreed to the rules and restrictions and pulled out her wallet.
"No Courtney I got this". Hillary pulled out one of her many credit cards. "You take Visa?"
"Sorry darlin' just paper". "Fine" she handed him $600 exactly and he handed her the key and a piece of paper.
"Thanks Phil and you can keep this" . She gave him back his phone number.
Courtney's phone went off and she glanced at the caller id.
"Hey Hillary I gotta take this, its Gwen". She stepped outside the apartment building and she went into the car.
Hillary went back upstairs to look at the apartment one more time on her way up she bumped into a favorite green-haired friend.
"sorry about that miss".
"Its fine" she watched him walk down the steps and right before she was about to go in something hit her.
"That looked like Duncan. You don't think...nah".
Mean while
Courtney pushed talk on her phone "Hello?"
"Courtney! Where the hell are you!"
"I'm leaving you Justin. I can't take it any more".
"Courtney when I find you I'm going to kill you with my bare hands!"
"Good-bye Justin" she clicked him off.
Justin threw down the phone causing it to break.
How could she just leave like that after everything I did for her. He thought to himself.
He sat back in his chair and closed his eyes. "What was all the yelling about?"
He opened one eye and saw Heather coming out the bedroom without a shirt and pants on.
"Courtney thinks she can run away from me with saying anything". Heather massaged his shoulder blades, "Well we can go find her and kill her if it makes you happy".
"Nothing would please me more" he smirked as Heather sat on his lap. They had been having a affair for about two years now.
"I think I know where she went. Somewhere where all her little friends are to protect her".
Justin looked up, "she went back to Canada."
"Yep and we could track her down and we could torture her, kill her, and scatter her pieces all around Canada".
Justin proceeded to kiss her neck, "I love the way your foul little mind works".
She snickered and started taking off his shirt, "So do I"
DW: I think I'll stop here
Heather: but things were getting good between Justin and I
DW: I know thats why I stopped, but you know what I'm feeling happy today...
Noah: when are you not happy?
DW: I'll ignore that, but I think I'd might continue
Duncan and Zoey (I changed her name remember) were making out on his couch
It seemed all they did was make out, not that Duncan didnt mind. It's just that he and Courtney always did other things that were fun.
All Zoey wanted to do was make out and work.
He pulled back, "Sorry babe but I gotta go". She pouted her lips, "Why aren't you comfrontable right here?"
"Yeah but I just remembered something I gotta do". he jumped up and straighten his clothes.
"Alright just bring me back something to eat, Im starving" she flipped on the TV.
"I know, some ribs and a bucket of chicken".
She smiled at him, "you know me to well". He kissed her cheeck and left the apartment.
"I gotta talk to Gwen about Princess"
"Why I thought you were over her?"
"Who are you?"
"Im the little man in your head who tells you right from wrong".
"Oh great. Where were you when I did all that bad stuff that got me in Juvie?"
"I was there but you didn't hear me"
"Oh"
"so you still gotta thing for Courtney eh?"
"No way, she dumped me remember?"
"Yeah and yet you want to talk to Gwen about her. That makes sense".
"Why are you such a ahole?"
"Im a mirror image of you"
"Right well stop talking to me".
"I'll be right here in the back of your empty mind".
He was so busy talking to himself that he bumped into a girl.
She looked liked someone he knew. "Sorry about that miss"
She smiled, "Its fine". he kept going down the steps until it hit him.
"That couldnt be Hillary. She wouldnt dare be somewhere around here".
He shrugged it off and went to parking lot. He hopped on his motorcycle and headed for Fridays (i dont own this resturant)
He parked in front of a convertable that looked a lot like Kyle's car.
"You dont think that..."
"That what? Kyle maybe here... with Courtney"
"she works here dumbass".
He didnt really want to see Courtney today. He spotted Gwen at her regular post.
She smiled up at him. "Hey Duncan whats up?"
"Can we talk somewhere?"
"sure. About what though"
"Courtney"
DW: i have to leave you guys. I still have to make a lesson plan for my kids for the week.
DW: oh before I forget I know my spelling sucks but please bare with me. Im not that great a speller and Im sorry if I misspell a lot of things. Thats why Im a History teacher.
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