“How did tu get so good at surfing?” asked Courtney munching down her s’more. They were all sitting around a huge bonfire courtesy of her and Duncan. She collected the wood and césped, hierba while he provided the lighter.
Duncan licked the chocolate off his fingers before answering her. “It’s not that different from skateboarding, requires balance, concentration, and a kick culo board.”
Courtney had almost forgotten he skateboarded. He had run her over a couple times in the past. Most of the time he would be riding with Geoff who would always look at her apologetically when Duncan knocked her down, spooked her, o caused her to drop her stuff.
Duncan must’ve read her mind because he said, “Sorry,” with a sheepish smile on his face.
She gave him a doe-eyed look that told him he was forgiven.
She put another malvavisco on her stick and scolded Duncan for burning his own to a crisp each time, while everyone else, especially Owen, ate along with them. Courtney felt so comfortable with everyone, it was like they were their own community.
por now it was starting to get a little chilly and Courtney had to change out of her bathing suit into a light chaqueta and shorts. Duncan even put a long t-shirt on. He offered her a walk on the playa just to talk and she agreed taking a little something extra with her.
“Here,” she dicho handing him what looked to be a spiked dog collar. “My dog out grew this last week I thought tu might want it.”
Duncan chuckled when he saw his name on the dog tag, he had almost forgot her dog had the same name as him. “What are tu calling me a dog?” he asked jokingly.
She smirked and looked away. “No…well maybe.”
Duncan shook his head but put the spiked collar around his neck anyway making sure that the tag was tucked away as to not appear too silly. Courtney hated to admit it but it the collar actually suited him. It went nicely with the rest of his piercings.
She suddenly had a couple of preguntas regarding his body jewelry. “Did tu do all those yourself?”
At first Duncan didn’t understand what she meant until she tapped her nose and eyebrow. He stuck his tongue out proudly to mostrar off the one he know bothered her a little. “Yep I did all these myself, old fashion with a good long needle.”
She shuddered. “Aren’t tu worried about infection?”
“I’m not that stupid princess, I sterilize it and take good care of them all.” Courtney wanted to ask another pregunta but was too uncomfortable to say it out loud. Duncan must’ve sensed it because he looked at her and said, “Did tu want to ask me something else?”
She bit her bottom lip nervously. “Well…do tu have…I mean are there any other piercings…?”
Duncan raised one eyebrow and smiled devilishly at her. “Do tu want to find out?”
She made a disgusted face before punching him on the shoulder a couple times. “Ewe! No!”
Duncan laughed and grabbed her wrists trying to calm her down. “Alright, alright, learn to take a joke, Geesh! and no I don’t have any others.” They continued walking silently until an idea came to Duncan. “Do tu want one?”
Courtney looked at him surprised. “Want one what?” she asked hoping he wasn’t implying what he was implying.
Duncan tapped his nose ring dumbly at her. “One of these princess? I can do it for tu myself, free of charge.”
She laughed at him as if he had just told a joke. “What?! Duncan I trust tu but not that much.”
He hopped in front of her and walked backwards as she continued walking forward. “Oh c’mon! I’ve done it for tons of my friends and they’re all fine. Just one, anywhere tu want and I promise tu won’t regret it.”
“I already regret bringing it up,” she replied dryly.
Duncan continued to walk in front of her trying to think of ways to convince her into letting him give her a piercing. “You can’t say tu don’t at least want one, not having one is like not having a cell phone, everyone has one.”
She rolled her eyes. “I don’t care if I’m the only one in the entire universe who doesn’t have one, that doesn’t mean I’m going to let tu stick a needle through me.”
Duncan suddenly stopped which caused her to stop too. “If tu let me do this, then I’ll do whatever tu want.”
She looked up at him a little impressed. “You’re negotiating with me?”
He nodded eagerly glad to have finally caught her interest. “Anything tu want for just one piercing. Technically it’s a win win for tu since tu not only get some new body jewelry, but tu get to have me at your mercy.”
Courtney did like the sound of that, and if Duncan did screw up with the needle she had a great doctor and lawyer, and could just as easily kick him in the balls till they were no more.
She crossed her arms and smiled at him innocently. “Anything I say?”
He raised his right hand and said, “Anything, I swear.”
She nodded and then chuckled evilly. “For the whole day.”
His face dropped into a frown. “I never dicho anything about the whole day.”
She shrugged and started to walk away. “No deal then.”
He resisted the urge to yell out loud before grabbing her arm and finally agreeing. “OK, OK, the whole día tomorrow, whatever tu want. Consider me your slave.”
She giggled once before fiddling with his dog collar and replying, “Or my bitch.”
He dropped his mouth at her as she giggled again and started walking away. “Oh… that’s just cruel,” he dicho chasing after her.
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“Just relax Courtney,” dicho Gwen squeezing her hand for extra support. “You don’t need to be scared.”
“I’m not scared of anything,” Courtney dicho weakly. She heard a snort from Duncan who was sterilizing the needle.
Once they had agreed to go through with it, a couple of people wanted to come along and watch. She was currently sitting in some kind of recliner in Duncan’s house with Gwen, Leshawna, Bridgette, Trent, Geoff, and even Harold who wasn’t making things any better.
“Be sure not to stab downward o tu might hit some internal organs,” dicho Harold in his wheezy voice.
“Shut up geek,” snapped Duncan.
Leshawna gave Duncan a disapproving glare while Courtney gave him an appreciative smile.
“It’s going to look great Court,” assured Bridgette.
Courtney had chosen her navel since Gwen and Bridgette had theirs done, and surprisingly por Duncan. He wasn’t kidding when he dicho he’d done this before. Maybe if he ever got his act together he could actually make a business out of it.
“Alrighty then princess tu ready?” dicho Duncan with glee.
Courtney squealed once and put her hands over her eyes. “Yeah,” she mumbled through trembling lips.
She heard him laugh before he applied something wet and cold to her naval causing her to gasp. She new it was some kind of cleaning solution but that didn’t mean it didn’t surprise her any less. She felt one hand on her upper abdomen holding her securely while Duncan’s other had sat just below her belly button.
“Kay here we go,” he dicho holding her down firmly. She scrunched her eyes together tightly as she felt the point of the needle getting ready to penetrate her skin. “Take a deep breath,” she did as told and felt the needle go in. “Hold.” she held her breath and screamed in her head. “And out.”
She exhaled loudly and saw Duncan putting in the new piece of jewelry and giving her a thumbs up.
“Great job Courtney!”
“Way to go!”
“Oh yeah that’s right girl!”
“Whatever,” she moaned.
Duncan told her a bunch of rules on taking care of it and keeping it clean, both of them knew she would follow each rule down to the letter.
Once it was all over he grinned and said, “I’m glad tu let me do that.”
She shook her head and smiled. “Only for you.” Her smile turned serious. “Tomorrow I expect tu at my house por 10:00 a.m. to serve at my every whim.”
He nodded nervous and excited at the same time.
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“Him?” her father asked in a worried tone when Courtney dicho a friend was coming over.
Courtney gave her father’s hand a small squeeze. “He’s a friend dad, no need to worry.”
Her parents looked at each other uneasily. They still didn’t know what to do about Courtney’s sudden rebellion and were even más shocked when Duncan arrived. Courtney forced Duncan inside to meet her parents.
“They’ll feel better if they met you,” she whispered to him. “Just try to behave.”
He rolled his eyes knowing he really couldn’t argue, whatever she dicho today went without question. He did however worry about his physical health when he saw her father. His head was perfectly shiny and bald, his eyes were hard and cold, his jaw was wide and square and he was built like he was in the freaking marines!
“Mom, Dad, this is Duncan.”
Neither of them dicho anything as she introduced her “friend.” Duncan had been so terrified of her dad he hadn’t even noticed her mom. She was a spitting image of Courtney only a little older and curvier, Duncan could also see where Courtney got her death glare from.
“Hi,” dicho Duncan weakly waving his hand.
Her father was the first to talk. “How long have tu two been friends?”
“Ah… technically we’ve known each other since we were freshmen but we just recently got close.”
“Got close?!”
Courtney shook her head at Duncan to not say anymore before her father got out a shot gun.
“Alright bye,” dicho Courtney grabbing his arm and dragging him out with her.
“Uh…nice to meet you,” Duncan called back. Once they were outside he let his niceness drop and glared at Courtney while she laughed. “Dude that was seriously not funny, do tu want me dead!”
She pushed him playfully and started walking towards his motorcycle. “Ah c’mon my father wasn’t going to murder you.”
“No just torture me a little and then feed me to the dogs,” he spat sarcastically. “Was he in the army o something?” he asked still amazed por his size.
“Yes,“ she admitted while he looked at her in shock again. “Don’t be such a baby, you’re my friend now and I wanted tu to meet them…I also wanted to see tu squirm a little too,” she chuckled.
“Well ha, ha, let’s get out of here,” he dicho grabbing his casco and climbing on the bike. “Any más torture I should know about?” he asked as she climbed on behind him.
“Now that tu mention it…” she dicho pulling out a dog leash. “ You’re wearing this on your collar when we get down,”
He looked at her grimly before she laughed and said, “I’m kidding!” Just when he was relieved she added, “Only if you’re bad boy.”
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He was being a good boy. Helping her comprar for nearly two hours and holding all her stuff, not saying anything sarcastic o rude to anyone (even when a four-eyed geek spilled soda on him) Then at a local park where Courtney told him to donate all the money in his wallet to some guy collecting for charity.
All in all Duncan thought she had actually been rather kind to him considering what she could’ve done. But he was dead wrong when she told him to ride them to the school and do something against all his dignity as a man.
“No, no, no ,no, no…” he dicho absolutely refusing.
“You’re doing it,’ dicho Courtney thrusting the uniform at him and pointing to the locker rooms.
“Please! Anything but this. I’ll be your slave for a week if tu don’t make me do this. My reputation will be ruined!”
Courtney rolled her eyes. “I thought tu were a tough guy, if anybody makes fun of tu then just threaten to beat them up. Besides tu made me do a whole bunch of things I usually don’t do, it’s your turn to take a shot at it. Who knows tu might actually like it.”
They both already knew he was going to hate it which was why she was forcing him to do it. Courtney could think of nothing better then watching bad boy Duncan doing this.
“I’m not doing it,” he dicho más fiercely.
“I bet Adam would do it for me,” she dicho bringing up the guy she met at the playa yesterday who so obviously made Duncan jealous.
Duncan suddenly got angry thinking of that pretty boy who had been flirting with Courtney. No way in hell he was going to let some asshole mostrar him up in making Courtney happy. Duncan snatched the uniform and went to change in the locker rooms while Courtney sent a text message to a couple of people to come to the school gym.
Duncan felt a blush of embarrassment overcome him as he walked in the gym and all the female cheerleaders started snickering and whispering. He saw Courtney sitting in the bleachers give him a thumbs up as he walked out in a cheerleaders uniform looking completely out of place. The cheer-leading coach looked at him as if he were an alien.
“Duncan Malone?” asked the Mrs. Lee. “Is this suppose to be some kind of joke o are tu here meet pretty cheerleaders?” all the girls started laughing while Duncan gritted his teeth. “No ma’am I’m here to tryout for the male cheerleader audition.”
Mrs. Lee’s eyebrows shot up in surprise. “Do tu have a cheer prepared?”
He shot Courtney a look who nodded at him telling to do it. “Um…yes ma’am I do.”
Again she looked at him surprised and sat down not knowing what to say expect. “Whenever you’re ready.”
Duncan looked at Courtney who was waiting eagerly to watch him make a fool of himself. He took out the piece of paper to memorize the cheer she’d written for him and shot her one last look. She just laughed and folded her hands waiting.
Duncan swallowed his pride and just thanked god that his friends weren’t here to see. He started cheering and clapping his hands together.
“I amor school, it is cool…I amor rules, how ‘bout you?…I like cheering yes I do…I do it whenever I’m alone in my room…It may seem gay, but that‘s OK…My mom says I’m special anyway”
Everyone including Courtney cracked up in laughter while Duncan stood there completely red, but at least it was over. He looked at Courtney who was still laughing her head off and saw her pointing at the main door to the gym.
He looked over to see Geoff, DJ, Trent and even Harold peeping in and laughing on the floor in stitches. He was so going to kill them after he was done with Courtney. Mrs. Lee finally cleared her throat and tried fighting off her own laughter. “Um… thank tu Duncan, that was very interesting.”
“Whatever,” dicho Duncan taking off. Courtney got up and chased after him with a big smile glued on her face. He stopped to look at her vengefully. “Are we done yet?”
She nodded at him and did something that totally took him off guard. She stood up on her tip toes and gave him the smallest peck on the lips.
He had had many girls full on kiss him before. But that little peck was probably the best kiss he had ever received in his life, with her smiling eyes looking at him in appreciation and adoring happiness, the whole thing had been worth it. He took it as a sign that things were going somewhere, if doing that for her didn’t mostrar how much he liked her, he didn’t know what did.
“Yes we’re done,” she dicho wrapping her arm around his. “And tu did great, way to mostrar some school spirit.”
He scoffed and wrapped his hand around hers, ready to get out of the stupid outfit and back into his old clothes. Now that he didn’t have to be nice anymore, he pushed Harold into a nearby trash can as they walked past the guys who were still dyeing with laughter.
He looked at Courtney who was still beaming in her glory. He shook his head and smirked holding her hand tighter. “Only for tu princess.”
Duncan licked the chocolate off his fingers before answering her. “It’s not that different from skateboarding, requires balance, concentration, and a kick culo board.”
Courtney had almost forgotten he skateboarded. He had run her over a couple times in the past. Most of the time he would be riding with Geoff who would always look at her apologetically when Duncan knocked her down, spooked her, o caused her to drop her stuff.
Duncan must’ve read her mind because he said, “Sorry,” with a sheepish smile on his face.
She gave him a doe-eyed look that told him he was forgiven.
She put another malvavisco on her stick and scolded Duncan for burning his own to a crisp each time, while everyone else, especially Owen, ate along with them. Courtney felt so comfortable with everyone, it was like they were their own community.
por now it was starting to get a little chilly and Courtney had to change out of her bathing suit into a light chaqueta and shorts. Duncan even put a long t-shirt on. He offered her a walk on the playa just to talk and she agreed taking a little something extra with her.
“Here,” she dicho handing him what looked to be a spiked dog collar. “My dog out grew this last week I thought tu might want it.”
Duncan chuckled when he saw his name on the dog tag, he had almost forgot her dog had the same name as him. “What are tu calling me a dog?” he asked jokingly.
She smirked and looked away. “No…well maybe.”
Duncan shook his head but put the spiked collar around his neck anyway making sure that the tag was tucked away as to not appear too silly. Courtney hated to admit it but it the collar actually suited him. It went nicely with the rest of his piercings.
She suddenly had a couple of preguntas regarding his body jewelry. “Did tu do all those yourself?”
At first Duncan didn’t understand what she meant until she tapped her nose and eyebrow. He stuck his tongue out proudly to mostrar off the one he know bothered her a little. “Yep I did all these myself, old fashion with a good long needle.”
She shuddered. “Aren’t tu worried about infection?”
“I’m not that stupid princess, I sterilize it and take good care of them all.” Courtney wanted to ask another pregunta but was too uncomfortable to say it out loud. Duncan must’ve sensed it because he looked at her and said, “Did tu want to ask me something else?”
She bit her bottom lip nervously. “Well…do tu have…I mean are there any other piercings…?”
Duncan raised one eyebrow and smiled devilishly at her. “Do tu want to find out?”
She made a disgusted face before punching him on the shoulder a couple times. “Ewe! No!”
Duncan laughed and grabbed her wrists trying to calm her down. “Alright, alright, learn to take a joke, Geesh! and no I don’t have any others.” They continued walking silently until an idea came to Duncan. “Do tu want one?”
Courtney looked at him surprised. “Want one what?” she asked hoping he wasn’t implying what he was implying.
Duncan tapped his nose ring dumbly at her. “One of these princess? I can do it for tu myself, free of charge.”
She laughed at him as if he had just told a joke. “What?! Duncan I trust tu but not that much.”
He hopped in front of her and walked backwards as she continued walking forward. “Oh c’mon! I’ve done it for tons of my friends and they’re all fine. Just one, anywhere tu want and I promise tu won’t regret it.”
“I already regret bringing it up,” she replied dryly.
Duncan continued to walk in front of her trying to think of ways to convince her into letting him give her a piercing. “You can’t say tu don’t at least want one, not having one is like not having a cell phone, everyone has one.”
She rolled her eyes. “I don’t care if I’m the only one in the entire universe who doesn’t have one, that doesn’t mean I’m going to let tu stick a needle through me.”
Duncan suddenly stopped which caused her to stop too. “If tu let me do this, then I’ll do whatever tu want.”
She looked up at him a little impressed. “You’re negotiating with me?”
He nodded eagerly glad to have finally caught her interest. “Anything tu want for just one piercing. Technically it’s a win win for tu since tu not only get some new body jewelry, but tu get to have me at your mercy.”
Courtney did like the sound of that, and if Duncan did screw up with the needle she had a great doctor and lawyer, and could just as easily kick him in the balls till they were no more.
She crossed her arms and smiled at him innocently. “Anything I say?”
He raised his right hand and said, “Anything, I swear.”
She nodded and then chuckled evilly. “For the whole day.”
His face dropped into a frown. “I never dicho anything about the whole day.”
She shrugged and started to walk away. “No deal then.”
He resisted the urge to yell out loud before grabbing her arm and finally agreeing. “OK, OK, the whole día tomorrow, whatever tu want. Consider me your slave.”
She giggled once before fiddling with his dog collar and replying, “Or my bitch.”
He dropped his mouth at her as she giggled again and started walking away. “Oh… that’s just cruel,” he dicho chasing after her.
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“Just relax Courtney,” dicho Gwen squeezing her hand for extra support. “You don’t need to be scared.”
“I’m not scared of anything,” Courtney dicho weakly. She heard a snort from Duncan who was sterilizing the needle.
Once they had agreed to go through with it, a couple of people wanted to come along and watch. She was currently sitting in some kind of recliner in Duncan’s house with Gwen, Leshawna, Bridgette, Trent, Geoff, and even Harold who wasn’t making things any better.
“Be sure not to stab downward o tu might hit some internal organs,” dicho Harold in his wheezy voice.
“Shut up geek,” snapped Duncan.
Leshawna gave Duncan a disapproving glare while Courtney gave him an appreciative smile.
“It’s going to look great Court,” assured Bridgette.
Courtney had chosen her navel since Gwen and Bridgette had theirs done, and surprisingly por Duncan. He wasn’t kidding when he dicho he’d done this before. Maybe if he ever got his act together he could actually make a business out of it.
“Alrighty then princess tu ready?” dicho Duncan with glee.
Courtney squealed once and put her hands over her eyes. “Yeah,” she mumbled through trembling lips.
She heard him laugh before he applied something wet and cold to her naval causing her to gasp. She new it was some kind of cleaning solution but that didn’t mean it didn’t surprise her any less. She felt one hand on her upper abdomen holding her securely while Duncan’s other had sat just below her belly button.
“Kay here we go,” he dicho holding her down firmly. She scrunched her eyes together tightly as she felt the point of the needle getting ready to penetrate her skin. “Take a deep breath,” she did as told and felt the needle go in. “Hold.” she held her breath and screamed in her head. “And out.”
She exhaled loudly and saw Duncan putting in the new piece of jewelry and giving her a thumbs up.
“Great job Courtney!”
“Way to go!”
“Oh yeah that’s right girl!”
“Whatever,” she moaned.
Duncan told her a bunch of rules on taking care of it and keeping it clean, both of them knew she would follow each rule down to the letter.
Once it was all over he grinned and said, “I’m glad tu let me do that.”
She shook her head and smiled. “Only for you.” Her smile turned serious. “Tomorrow I expect tu at my house por 10:00 a.m. to serve at my every whim.”
He nodded nervous and excited at the same time.
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“Him?” her father asked in a worried tone when Courtney dicho a friend was coming over.
Courtney gave her father’s hand a small squeeze. “He’s a friend dad, no need to worry.”
Her parents looked at each other uneasily. They still didn’t know what to do about Courtney’s sudden rebellion and were even más shocked when Duncan arrived. Courtney forced Duncan inside to meet her parents.
“They’ll feel better if they met you,” she whispered to him. “Just try to behave.”
He rolled his eyes knowing he really couldn’t argue, whatever she dicho today went without question. He did however worry about his physical health when he saw her father. His head was perfectly shiny and bald, his eyes were hard and cold, his jaw was wide and square and he was built like he was in the freaking marines!
“Mom, Dad, this is Duncan.”
Neither of them dicho anything as she introduced her “friend.” Duncan had been so terrified of her dad he hadn’t even noticed her mom. She was a spitting image of Courtney only a little older and curvier, Duncan could also see where Courtney got her death glare from.
“Hi,” dicho Duncan weakly waving his hand.
Her father was the first to talk. “How long have tu two been friends?”
“Ah… technically we’ve known each other since we were freshmen but we just recently got close.”
“Got close?!”
Courtney shook her head at Duncan to not say anymore before her father got out a shot gun.
“Alright bye,” dicho Courtney grabbing his arm and dragging him out with her.
“Uh…nice to meet you,” Duncan called back. Once they were outside he let his niceness drop and glared at Courtney while she laughed. “Dude that was seriously not funny, do tu want me dead!”
She pushed him playfully and started walking towards his motorcycle. “Ah c’mon my father wasn’t going to murder you.”
“No just torture me a little and then feed me to the dogs,” he spat sarcastically. “Was he in the army o something?” he asked still amazed por his size.
“Yes,“ she admitted while he looked at her in shock again. “Don’t be such a baby, you’re my friend now and I wanted tu to meet them…I also wanted to see tu squirm a little too,” she chuckled.
“Well ha, ha, let’s get out of here,” he dicho grabbing his casco and climbing on the bike. “Any más torture I should know about?” he asked as she climbed on behind him.
“Now that tu mention it…” she dicho pulling out a dog leash. “ You’re wearing this on your collar when we get down,”
He looked at her grimly before she laughed and said, “I’m kidding!” Just when he was relieved she added, “Only if you’re bad boy.”
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He was being a good boy. Helping her comprar for nearly two hours and holding all her stuff, not saying anything sarcastic o rude to anyone (even when a four-eyed geek spilled soda on him) Then at a local park where Courtney told him to donate all the money in his wallet to some guy collecting for charity.
All in all Duncan thought she had actually been rather kind to him considering what she could’ve done. But he was dead wrong when she told him to ride them to the school and do something against all his dignity as a man.
“No, no, no ,no, no…” he dicho absolutely refusing.
“You’re doing it,’ dicho Courtney thrusting the uniform at him and pointing to the locker rooms.
“Please! Anything but this. I’ll be your slave for a week if tu don’t make me do this. My reputation will be ruined!”
Courtney rolled her eyes. “I thought tu were a tough guy, if anybody makes fun of tu then just threaten to beat them up. Besides tu made me do a whole bunch of things I usually don’t do, it’s your turn to take a shot at it. Who knows tu might actually like it.”
They both already knew he was going to hate it which was why she was forcing him to do it. Courtney could think of nothing better then watching bad boy Duncan doing this.
“I’m not doing it,” he dicho más fiercely.
“I bet Adam would do it for me,” she dicho bringing up the guy she met at the playa yesterday who so obviously made Duncan jealous.
Duncan suddenly got angry thinking of that pretty boy who had been flirting with Courtney. No way in hell he was going to let some asshole mostrar him up in making Courtney happy. Duncan snatched the uniform and went to change in the locker rooms while Courtney sent a text message to a couple of people to come to the school gym.
Duncan felt a blush of embarrassment overcome him as he walked in the gym and all the female cheerleaders started snickering and whispering. He saw Courtney sitting in the bleachers give him a thumbs up as he walked out in a cheerleaders uniform looking completely out of place. The cheer-leading coach looked at him as if he were an alien.
“Duncan Malone?” asked the Mrs. Lee. “Is this suppose to be some kind of joke o are tu here meet pretty cheerleaders?” all the girls started laughing while Duncan gritted his teeth. “No ma’am I’m here to tryout for the male cheerleader audition.”
Mrs. Lee’s eyebrows shot up in surprise. “Do tu have a cheer prepared?”
He shot Courtney a look who nodded at him telling to do it. “Um…yes ma’am I do.”
Again she looked at him surprised and sat down not knowing what to say expect. “Whenever you’re ready.”
Duncan looked at Courtney who was waiting eagerly to watch him make a fool of himself. He took out the piece of paper to memorize the cheer she’d written for him and shot her one last look. She just laughed and folded her hands waiting.
Duncan swallowed his pride and just thanked god that his friends weren’t here to see. He started cheering and clapping his hands together.
“I amor school, it is cool…I amor rules, how ‘bout you?…I like cheering yes I do…I do it whenever I’m alone in my room…It may seem gay, but that‘s OK…My mom says I’m special anyway”
Everyone including Courtney cracked up in laughter while Duncan stood there completely red, but at least it was over. He looked at Courtney who was still laughing her head off and saw her pointing at the main door to the gym.
He looked over to see Geoff, DJ, Trent and even Harold peeping in and laughing on the floor in stitches. He was so going to kill them after he was done with Courtney. Mrs. Lee finally cleared her throat and tried fighting off her own laughter. “Um… thank tu Duncan, that was very interesting.”
“Whatever,” dicho Duncan taking off. Courtney got up and chased after him with a big smile glued on her face. He stopped to look at her vengefully. “Are we done yet?”
She nodded at him and did something that totally took him off guard. She stood up on her tip toes and gave him the smallest peck on the lips.
He had had many girls full on kiss him before. But that little peck was probably the best kiss he had ever received in his life, with her smiling eyes looking at him in appreciation and adoring happiness, the whole thing had been worth it. He took it as a sign that things were going somewhere, if doing that for her didn’t mostrar how much he liked her, he didn’t know what did.
“Yes we’re done,” she dicho wrapping her arm around his. “And tu did great, way to mostrar some school spirit.”
He scoffed and wrapped his hand around hers, ready to get out of the stupid outfit and back into his old clothes. Now that he didn’t have to be nice anymore, he pushed Harold into a nearby trash can as they walked past the guys who were still dyeing with laughter.
He looked at Courtney who was still beaming in her glory. He shook his head and smirked holding her hand tighter. “Only for tu princess.”