Duncan's POV:
Okay, Princess is smart, but there HAS to be a way to curve her just right to make her crack!
She was still listening to her ipod and I snuck my cellphone to TDI, what, a guy in juvie can't have a cell!?
I was texting Geoff conspiering on how it should work. 'Dude. How am i gonna do this?' I said.
'i think u should just take hr, nd kiss hr!'
'Cliche` mch?' Man, Geoff, we were not dealing with your girlfriend. Why can't he get that through his head?
'Well, it works 4 Bridge.' And as usual, I was right.
'Princess is not ur gf, man.'
'So? Just try sumthin.'
'Ur a lot of help i hope tu kno.' And that statement was true.
'Tryin to help, Duncan.'
Damn, he was a lot of help! Well, Surfer Girl and Courtney were friends, and I got her number, eh she looks like she has her phone. I texted her saying, 'help.'
Ha! Reply! 'why do i help u?'
'Because u kno Courtney likes me, so can tu just help me?'
'What do u need?' I might just get her to do this!
'i need her to kiss me.'
'Y!?'
'A bet, and i know she likes me, she jst needs to relze it.'
'Fine, i'll txt her pda.'
'Thanks, surfer girl.'
'Anytime Duncan.'
COURTNEY'S POV:
I was listening to my música when my PDA rang, then a text popped up. It was from Bridgette saying, 'Hey. i'm bored, geoff is txtin dj and duncan :P'
'Wow, i am too :P'
'Speaking of the Neanderthol, do tu still like him?'
'Bridge, y r u askin me this?' Duncan. He must have texted her o something! How did he get a phone anyway!?
'Because i KNOW tu like duncan. plz tell me im ur bff. tu can tell me all.'
'Since u're my bff i will tell tu that he does like me, he's trying to get me to kiss him and what can i say, i might give him the chance. ;)'
'SERIOUSLY!? AWWW <333333333'
'might, don't tell him tho :P'
'I won't!' And of course, we can all trust Bridgette! Mhm, I am SO sure.
DUNCAN'S POV:
'It worked. she might give u a chance. MIGHT.' I read the text Surfer Girl sent.
'Thanks.' Haha Princess, trap set.
Okay, Princess is smart, but there HAS to be a way to curve her just right to make her crack!
She was still listening to her ipod and I snuck my cellphone to TDI, what, a guy in juvie can't have a cell!?
I was texting Geoff conspiering on how it should work. 'Dude. How am i gonna do this?' I said.
'i think u should just take hr, nd kiss hr!'
'Cliche` mch?' Man, Geoff, we were not dealing with your girlfriend. Why can't he get that through his head?
'Well, it works 4 Bridge.' And as usual, I was right.
'Princess is not ur gf, man.'
'So? Just try sumthin.'
'Ur a lot of help i hope tu kno.' And that statement was true.
'Tryin to help, Duncan.'
Damn, he was a lot of help! Well, Surfer Girl and Courtney were friends, and I got her number, eh she looks like she has her phone. I texted her saying, 'help.'
Ha! Reply! 'why do i help u?'
'Because u kno Courtney likes me, so can tu just help me?'
'What do u need?' I might just get her to do this!
'i need her to kiss me.'
'Y!?'
'A bet, and i know she likes me, she jst needs to relze it.'
'Fine, i'll txt her pda.'
'Thanks, surfer girl.'
'Anytime Duncan.'
COURTNEY'S POV:
I was listening to my música when my PDA rang, then a text popped up. It was from Bridgette saying, 'Hey. i'm bored, geoff is txtin dj and duncan :P'
'Wow, i am too :P'
'Speaking of the Neanderthol, do tu still like him?'
'Bridge, y r u askin me this?' Duncan. He must have texted her o something! How did he get a phone anyway!?
'Because i KNOW tu like duncan. plz tell me im ur bff. tu can tell me all.'
'Since u're my bff i will tell tu that he does like me, he's trying to get me to kiss him and what can i say, i might give him the chance. ;)'
'SERIOUSLY!? AWWW <333333333'
'might, don't tell him tho :P'
'I won't!' And of course, we can all trust Bridgette! Mhm, I am SO sure.
DUNCAN'S POV:
'It worked. she might give u a chance. MIGHT.' I read the text Surfer Girl sent.
'Thanks.' Haha Princess, trap set.
So after about three minutos of silence and just plain awkwardness Ducncan said, "Man, I finally figure it out!"
"What are tu babbling about?" I harshly asked.
"I know why tu were here when I woke up, tu care about me."
"I do NOT CARE!"
"Sure, Princess, think what tu might WANT, but tu care."
"I do NOT!"
"Then tu have it bad for me."
"NO I DON'T! NOR DID I EVER!" I stood up and threw my arms in the air, again.
"Back to the, 'Why did tu kiss me then?' thing."
"Why I kissed tu was out of pure impulse, nothing más nothing less."
"Just say that tu care and I won't bug tu about it."
"I-"
"Care."
"Will-"
"Care" he dicho in a sing-song tune.
"Never!"
"You. Care!"
"FINE! TO BE HONEST I DID CARE, HECK I RELIZED I LIKED tu WHILE tu WERE IN THAT COMA! ANOTHER HECK I amor YOU!"
"UGH! Duncan get OVER yourself!"
"What are tu babbling about?" I harshly asked.
"I know why tu were here when I woke up, tu care about me."
"I do NOT CARE!"
"Sure, Princess, think what tu might WANT, but tu care."
"I do NOT!"
"Then tu have it bad for me."
"NO I DON'T! NOR DID I EVER!" I stood up and threw my arms in the air, again.
"Back to the, 'Why did tu kiss me then?' thing."
"Why I kissed tu was out of pure impulse, nothing más nothing less."
"Just say that tu care and I won't bug tu about it."
"I-"
"Care."
"Will-"
"Care" he dicho in a sing-song tune.
"Never!"
"You. Care!"
"FINE! TO BE HONEST I DID CARE, HECK I RELIZED I LIKED tu WHILE tu WERE IN THAT COMA! ANOTHER HECK I amor YOU!"
"UGH! Duncan get OVER yourself!"