This is a short series about Duncan and Courtney. (INFO tu MAY WANT TO KNOW: the total drama series never happened. Duncan and Courtney have been dating on and off- but no one knows about it. They both amor each other but are afraid to admit it.)
All 6 of us were going down to the playa that morning. The boys were told to meet us down stars in the lobby at 8:30 on the dot. It was now 8:45 and I hadn’t left my room yet. I was in the bathroom throwing up. After I washed out my mouth, I slide some shorts on over my black bikini, grabbed my playa bag, and headed to the elevator.
I got down in the lobby and walked up to my friends “Sorry I’m late.” I dicho as they turned to look at me.
“Courtney were have tu been!” Duncan asked worriedly. He stepped closer to me and reached for my hand.
“I wasn’t feeling that great, but I’m okay now” I told them all “Are we all ready to go?”
“Yeah” dicho Trent “Geoff and I will go get the truck.
“Were coming” dicho Gwen as she rapped her arm around Trent’s and Bridgette jumped on Geoff’s back. They all rushed out to the parking lot, leaving Duncan and I behind.
He took my hand in his and pulled my playa bag out of my other hand “It looks kind of heavy” he dicho as he slid it on his shoulder.
“Thanks” I dicho softly. As we walked, a wave of nausea ran threw me and I got very light headed. I started to wobble and fall when his cool hands rapped around my bare stomach and pulled me into his side.
“Are tu okay honey?” he asked me, slightly fearful.
“Yeah, I’m fine.” he looked doubtful “When we get to the playa and I get in the water, I’m sure I’ll feel much better”
“Okay then” he said……he still had a doubtful look in his eyes.
We got out to the parking lot and Gwen and Trent were in the truck, Bridgette and Geoff were in the back. Duncan put my playa bag in and lifted me up and set me down siguiente to Geoff, then he hoped in beside me. “It took tu guys long enough” dicho Trent as he started up the truck and pulled out of the parking lot. I started to mover over siguiente to Bridgette, but Duncan laid a firm but gentle hand on my arm and I stopped.
I looked up at him and he leaned over and whispered in my ear, “please stay siguiente to me….. I’m afraid that tu might do what tu did in the parking lot again.”
“Oh please, Duncan, I’m perfectly fine” I whispered back, but then another wave of nausea rushed over me, followed por a sharp pain. “UGHHHHH!” I cried out in pain as I buckled over and clutched my stomach.
All 6 of us were going down to the playa that morning. The boys were told to meet us down stars in the lobby at 8:30 on the dot. It was now 8:45 and I hadn’t left my room yet. I was in the bathroom throwing up. After I washed out my mouth, I slide some shorts on over my black bikini, grabbed my playa bag, and headed to the elevator.
I got down in the lobby and walked up to my friends “Sorry I’m late.” I dicho as they turned to look at me.
“Courtney were have tu been!” Duncan asked worriedly. He stepped closer to me and reached for my hand.
“I wasn’t feeling that great, but I’m okay now” I told them all “Are we all ready to go?”
“Yeah” dicho Trent “Geoff and I will go get the truck.
“Were coming” dicho Gwen as she rapped her arm around Trent’s and Bridgette jumped on Geoff’s back. They all rushed out to the parking lot, leaving Duncan and I behind.
He took my hand in his and pulled my playa bag out of my other hand “It looks kind of heavy” he dicho as he slid it on his shoulder.
“Thanks” I dicho softly. As we walked, a wave of nausea ran threw me and I got very light headed. I started to wobble and fall when his cool hands rapped around my bare stomach and pulled me into his side.
“Are tu okay honey?” he asked me, slightly fearful.
“Yeah, I’m fine.” he looked doubtful “When we get to the playa and I get in the water, I’m sure I’ll feel much better”
“Okay then” he said……he still had a doubtful look in his eyes.
We got out to the parking lot and Gwen and Trent were in the truck, Bridgette and Geoff were in the back. Duncan put my playa bag in and lifted me up and set me down siguiente to Geoff, then he hoped in beside me. “It took tu guys long enough” dicho Trent as he started up the truck and pulled out of the parking lot. I started to mover over siguiente to Bridgette, but Duncan laid a firm but gentle hand on my arm and I stopped.
I looked up at him and he leaned over and whispered in my ear, “please stay siguiente to me….. I’m afraid that tu might do what tu did in the parking lot again.”
“Oh please, Duncan, I’m perfectly fine” I whispered back, but then another wave of nausea rushed over me, followed por a sharp pain. “UGHHHHH!” I cried out in pain as I buckled over and clutched my stomach.