Happy Late Halloween!

Courtney's POV:"Hello Courtney."I heard. I spun around and was surprised at what I saw at first."Hey Gwen.How's it goin'?"I said."Can't complain.You?"Gwen asked.I was amazed that Gwen just didn't tear my head off.She was calm,relaxed,and almost happy to see me."May I please speak to tu privately for a sec?"she asked.I turned back around to see Duncan posing for the cameras and turned back to Gwen and said,"Sure."Gwen and I walked behind the corner and she took my shoulders and slammed me against the wall."Look,if tu think for one segundo that you're gonna ruin me again,take a rain check."she...

recap! the cops think duncan estola mony from a bank.

"what!?!?!?" the cop looked at her and said."we think he..." "I know what tu said!" courtney turned to look at duncan who was trying to get away. "OH NO YOUR NOT!" the cop dicho seeing him too. two other cops came and grabed him por the arms. As they draged duncan away duncan could not help but look back at courtney she was crying on her mothers arm. Duncan felt a tear go down his face as the three cops drove him away. the last he saw of courtney that día was her running to the house.
Courtney ran into her room and loked the door. She ploped...

Hey, I was grounded this week [D:<] and I've been writing. A LOT. So, this is one of the stories I wrote inspired por a thing that happened with me and my crush (:

Enjoyy (:

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The segundo he looked at me, I felt the blush go over my cheeks. He'd been a bad boy with hair as black as night and a Mohawk the color of lime. HE was going out of this door, I was going in. He smiled at me and said, "Hey, Courtney." We had been friends for like, ever. But I have finally accepted how I felt. más than friends, that is what I truly wanted.

"Duncan, hi." I smiled as I walked in and stopped when the blush...

"Hey Princess!" Duncan who was in the bathroom getting ready, tonight he was taking Courtney to a party.
"What?" She yelled back from his living room, "Can tu bring me my clothes? I left them on my bed!" He yelled once again and it made her roll her eyes,
"Seriously? How forgetful are you..." Courtney sighs as she gets up and goes into his room.

In his room were pictures of his favorito! rock bands,
pictures of his family and pictures of him and Courtney. She looked onto his cama and grabbed the clothes he had stacked to wear.
She walked toward the door and knocked, "I'm leaving your clothes by...

Duncan rode his motorcycle straight to Courtney’s house without a clue as to what to tell her. Should he break up with her? He didn’t want to, not even a little. Should they try a long distance relationship? How long would that last o be enough?

As rode his motorcycle he sped up a little past the speed limit, he needed the speed, the adrenaline, the danger. It was the only thing that was going to calm him until he got to her. Unfortunately all the speed seemed to do was make him angrier. Why was the universe fucking with him like this? Why couldn’t he be some boyfriend who went to the...