Duncan's POV
I'm barely coming to as I'm rising from the floor still feeling that gorilla's hand jammed in my face. I grab for my mesa, tabla and use it to hold me up. My legs are squirming like crazy. How could this happen to me? I went from a estrella to an unemployed divorced deadman. I will be as soon as monkey's men get through with me.
As if on cue, I hear my phone vibrate. its lying on the the table. I reach for it and i see I got a text from an unknown number. Normally I wouldn't look at an unknown, but I am curious. I read the text and can't believe it:
Duncan, its Courtney. And b4 u ask how I got ur # let me tell u now that I talked to Bridgette and she got Geoff 2 tell me ur #. As if I'd keep ur #. Anyway, meet me at the Starlight Cafe on Nelson Ave. And I'm not asking u I'm telling u 2 come. So don't be a dumb***, and mostrar up. We need to talk its serious!
Courtney actually wanted to talk to me. After we met at the wedding, I never thought I'd hear from her again. Now she wants to meet up. Maybe she'll apologize for all that crap she put me through. [Fat chance] She's probably still trying to get me to apologize for something that happened over 10 years ago. I'm not going!
"She doesn't even know where I live so why bother.."I dicho to myself. Then as if on cue again, i get a text again from her. And after this, i felt scared for my life:
Oh and Duncan I know where u live. Geoff told me so don't even try to ditch me. I'll find u and drag u 2 the cafe o just kill u @ ur hosue for ditching me. SO mostrar up ***hole!
WOW, this is what I loved and feared about her. She is the only person that could make me feel even más afraid than being killed my monkey. So I'm walking to the door until i stop and think.
Courtney looked smoking hot at hte wedding. So she still has her looks. SO I gotta look twice as good. I gotta make her look like she's desperate to want me. I ran to the bathroom to see my handsome self. My face still dazling blue eyes, [did i jsut say dazling?] My sloppy no care hair chicks dig, and my body worked out hard. My chest is all puffed and hard and my abs are now six pack thanks to the working out I did in my free time. My arms are rippling good and chiseled good. My face looked good and my teeth still were white. But my camisa, camiseta didn't mostrar off my chest enough. I took off my baggy white t camisa, camiseta and put on my tight black camisa, camiseta that really showed off my chest. Everything from the waist down was chiseled and hard so my jeans showed that off fine. After I finished off with a little axe. After Gwen I've had a few dates here and there and no one has resisted the axe. She'll be begging for me back. After winking at the handsome devil in the mirror. I struted out of my house with my imagination running wild imagining my ex's reaction to my hotter más tighter look.
Courtney's POV
I'm checking my mirror to see my hair is still wavy and curly and my eye make up still looks hot. My tight white cabestro, halter parte superior, arriba looked so good on me, but I toned it down with a nice mini brown leather chaqueta and skin tight jeans and black high heels. I showed off my luscious hips and my legs. If Duncan is gonna come, then he's gonna see what he's been missing out on.
I wink in the mirror at the sexy zorra, vixen staring back in THe mirror. I look up to see my ex boyfriend striding up to me looking as good as an albatross and pinzón model. oh god he is not playing fair! He is so hot! I mean evil!! So, so so evil!
This is going to be an interesting fight.
I'm barely coming to as I'm rising from the floor still feeling that gorilla's hand jammed in my face. I grab for my mesa, tabla and use it to hold me up. My legs are squirming like crazy. How could this happen to me? I went from a estrella to an unemployed divorced deadman. I will be as soon as monkey's men get through with me.
As if on cue, I hear my phone vibrate. its lying on the the table. I reach for it and i see I got a text from an unknown number. Normally I wouldn't look at an unknown, but I am curious. I read the text and can't believe it:
Duncan, its Courtney. And b4 u ask how I got ur # let me tell u now that I talked to Bridgette and she got Geoff 2 tell me ur #. As if I'd keep ur #. Anyway, meet me at the Starlight Cafe on Nelson Ave. And I'm not asking u I'm telling u 2 come. So don't be a dumb***, and mostrar up. We need to talk its serious!
Courtney actually wanted to talk to me. After we met at the wedding, I never thought I'd hear from her again. Now she wants to meet up. Maybe she'll apologize for all that crap she put me through. [Fat chance] She's probably still trying to get me to apologize for something that happened over 10 years ago. I'm not going!
"She doesn't even know where I live so why bother.."I dicho to myself. Then as if on cue again, i get a text again from her. And after this, i felt scared for my life:
Oh and Duncan I know where u live. Geoff told me so don't even try to ditch me. I'll find u and drag u 2 the cafe o just kill u @ ur hosue for ditching me. SO mostrar up ***hole!
WOW, this is what I loved and feared about her. She is the only person that could make me feel even más afraid than being killed my monkey. So I'm walking to the door until i stop and think.
Courtney looked smoking hot at hte wedding. So she still has her looks. SO I gotta look twice as good. I gotta make her look like she's desperate to want me. I ran to the bathroom to see my handsome self. My face still dazling blue eyes, [did i jsut say dazling?] My sloppy no care hair chicks dig, and my body worked out hard. My chest is all puffed and hard and my abs are now six pack thanks to the working out I did in my free time. My arms are rippling good and chiseled good. My face looked good and my teeth still were white. But my camisa, camiseta didn't mostrar off my chest enough. I took off my baggy white t camisa, camiseta and put on my tight black camisa, camiseta that really showed off my chest. Everything from the waist down was chiseled and hard so my jeans showed that off fine. After I finished off with a little axe. After Gwen I've had a few dates here and there and no one has resisted the axe. She'll be begging for me back. After winking at the handsome devil in the mirror. I struted out of my house with my imagination running wild imagining my ex's reaction to my hotter más tighter look.
Courtney's POV
I'm checking my mirror to see my hair is still wavy and curly and my eye make up still looks hot. My tight white cabestro, halter parte superior, arriba looked so good on me, but I toned it down with a nice mini brown leather chaqueta and skin tight jeans and black high heels. I showed off my luscious hips and my legs. If Duncan is gonna come, then he's gonna see what he's been missing out on.
I wink in the mirror at the sexy zorra, vixen staring back in THe mirror. I look up to see my ex boyfriend striding up to me looking as good as an albatross and pinzón model. oh god he is not playing fair! He is so hot! I mean evil!! So, so so evil!
This is going to be an interesting fight.
