Omg, I'm back,so, lets cut the chit- chat and get on with the story. i was thinking of making an OC fanfic, like where you submit applications, i choose characters and they do challenges. But, that was just a thought.

Geoff and I walked around the house... er mansion and opened the gate leading to the back yard. What I saw was like Duncan paradise. At least sixty girls, most dressed in bikinis. " I never thought I'd say this, but thank you Geoff!" Maybe I can find someone who can take y mind off of Courtney I thought, and if I can't, I bet Miller light works just as good.

I remember how Courtney broke up with me, and I swear it was insanely shallow. I found out on facebook. She changed her status to 'single' and then expected me to know the reason why. She couldn't even tell me in person because quote ' being seen around me was ruining her reputation' unquote. I'm just hoping for not another heart break.

Geoff imedeately started hitting on some blond chick and in 24 seconds flat, they were already making out. No, seriously, i was really counting the seconds.I walked over to the keg and dispensed myself some beer. I let the cool liquid run down my throat, feeling almost instantly destressed.

Soon enough though, that emptiness came back and I decided to get away from everyone. I went into the house and tried to find a room that wasn't taken. while looking around for empty rooms in the massive house, I ran into her, sadly, she fell.

She was really skinny, was wearing some kick- ass combat boots which lead up to a black miniskirt. As my eyes wondered upward, I noticed a belly button ring- bonus- and her died teal and black hair. Again, thank you Geoff.

"watch where your going!" she shouted at me, while I just stood there in awe. Hot chick with an attitude: my type " well, are you going to help me back up or what" she questioned as I snapped back into reality

"oh, sorry" I mumbled as I reached out my arm to pull her up, in which she happily took " sorry about that, I'm Duncan" I stuttered, wondering, on a scale of one to ten, how red my face was.

"Gwen" She stated

" well, it's nice to meet you, but I have to go.." My mind went blank for a second " go.. check on my bike" I finally came up with

"can I see it, the bike I mean" she asked, curiosity lingering in her voice

"uh, yeah sure"

I lead her twards the magnolia tree that it was propped against

"here it is" I said, pointing at it

"It looks like the one that my... dad...used to ...have" I could see the tears welling up in her eyes and felt horrible. I used my thumb to wipe them away.

" I know what will cheer you up"

"how. you've known me for a whole 45 minutes" she responded

" you trust me, right?" I asked, hoping she did

" strangely enough, I actually do" she replied

I held out a helmet and patted the seat.

"then get on and hold on tight"