Hiya again dudettes! This part is dedicated to Goody.goody for commenting tso much on this story! Thanks for it!. I do'nt have much more to say right now except for "enjoy the storie!"
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-Courtney-
"What do ya think? This or the green one?" i said as i picked up the purple T-shirt for the 80th time.
"I've said this a thousand times and i'm probably gonna say it again. THEY. ARE. BOTH. FINE!" he said and sat down on one of the brown chairs in the store.
"You know you're not relly helping. You just sit there, and when i show you somthing, you just that it's fine. Even when i showed you that poob brown shirt, you just said it was fine!"
"You know it's a little hard when it's not my style. But if you started to wear punk clothes like me, well THEN i could help!"
"Urgh fine! I'm just gonna buy both of them, when you can't help me to choose!" i said and walked up to pay for the clothes.
"Could'nt you've realized that for 2 HOURS ago!?" he yelled when we got outside.
"I could, if you had said you could'nt help me for 2 hours ago!" i said, and turned around to face him. He had said we could go to the mall to make me feel better. I had Happily said yes, but if i'd knew we where going to be arguing (sp?) again, i would've just left. But, i was actualy kinda enjoying his company and arguing with him again. It kinda felt like everything was normal. I just hoped Alejandro was'nt home when i came home. He had been over protective the last few weeks, even thought we hate eachother. He ask where i've been and stuff like that. It's kinda weird. And he always asks if i've been hanging out with Duncan, and i gues he does'nt want me to do that. Well, what he does'nt know, does'nt hurt him.
"I do'nt relly wanna ague with you, so why do'nt we just find a little resturant to get some lunch?" i said.
"Yeah, good idea, i'm starving!" he said, already starting to look for a place to eat.
We looked for a couple of minutes when we found one and i ordered some salat and some water and Duncan ordered a burger and a beer.
"Well, tell me what your nightmares was about." Duncan sundenly said.
"You relly wanna hear about them?" i questioned.
"Of course!"
"Well, i do'nt remember them so clearly, but the first one i remember pretty well," i started and he looked at me as we ahere waiting for the food to come. "It looked like you where in some kinda talk show, but you where in some kinda electrick chair. A deep voice asked you if you did it, you said you did'nt, i looked at myself. I was all ligtblue and almost invinsible." i said, as tears started to form in my eyes, and slowly slid down my tan cheeks.
"Hey, you do'nt do'nt need to tell me the whole story about it," he said. "If it hurts to much, you should'nt tell me about it."
"But i-i'm ready t-to continue." she said.
"Okay, but stop if you can't do it."
"O-okay. The r-rest of it w-was, that th-they did'nt b-belive at you, and, and. . . They sent stream into your body and, you. . . You did'nt make it." she cried and burried her face in her hands. and i almost jumped up from my chair and took the seat next to her instead.
"Shh, it's okay, i'm here, alive." i said with a smile, there's nothing to worry about it's-" then is topped as i saw two shaddows. One of a man with tan skin and short black hair, the other one with even more tan skin and long mocha hair, and i knew who it was.
"Courtney, down!" i said, and pulled her down under the table.
"W-what's happening?" she asked me, and stopped to cry.
"Problems. You're brother's here."
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-Courtney-
"What do ya think? This or the green one?" i said as i picked up the purple T-shirt for the 80th time.
"I've said this a thousand times and i'm probably gonna say it again. THEY. ARE. BOTH. FINE!" he said and sat down on one of the brown chairs in the store.
"You know you're not relly helping. You just sit there, and when i show you somthing, you just that it's fine. Even when i showed you that poob brown shirt, you just said it was fine!"
"You know it's a little hard when it's not my style. But if you started to wear punk clothes like me, well THEN i could help!"
"Urgh fine! I'm just gonna buy both of them, when you can't help me to choose!" i said and walked up to pay for the clothes.
"Could'nt you've realized that for 2 HOURS ago!?" he yelled when we got outside.
"I could, if you had said you could'nt help me for 2 hours ago!" i said, and turned around to face him. He had said we could go to the mall to make me feel better. I had Happily said yes, but if i'd knew we where going to be arguing (sp?) again, i would've just left. But, i was actualy kinda enjoying his company and arguing with him again. It kinda felt like everything was normal. I just hoped Alejandro was'nt home when i came home. He had been over protective the last few weeks, even thought we hate eachother. He ask where i've been and stuff like that. It's kinda weird. And he always asks if i've been hanging out with Duncan, and i gues he does'nt want me to do that. Well, what he does'nt know, does'nt hurt him.
"I do'nt relly wanna ague with you, so why do'nt we just find a little resturant to get some lunch?" i said.
"Yeah, good idea, i'm starving!" he said, already starting to look for a place to eat.
We looked for a couple of minutes when we found one and i ordered some salat and some water and Duncan ordered a burger and a beer.
"Well, tell me what your nightmares was about." Duncan sundenly said.
"You relly wanna hear about them?" i questioned.
"Of course!"
"Well, i do'nt remember them so clearly, but the first one i remember pretty well," i started and he looked at me as we ahere waiting for the food to come. "It looked like you where in some kinda talk show, but you where in some kinda electrick chair. A deep voice asked you if you did it, you said you did'nt, i looked at myself. I was all ligtblue and almost invinsible." i said, as tears started to form in my eyes, and slowly slid down my tan cheeks.
"Hey, you do'nt do'nt need to tell me the whole story about it," he said. "If it hurts to much, you should'nt tell me about it."
"But i-i'm ready t-to continue." she said.
"Okay, but stop if you can't do it."
"O-okay. The r-rest of it w-was, that th-they did'nt b-belive at you, and, and. . . They sent stream into your body and, you. . . You did'nt make it." she cried and burried her face in her hands. and i almost jumped up from my chair and took the seat next to her instead.
"Shh, it's okay, i'm here, alive." i said with a smile, there's nothing to worry about it's-" then is topped as i saw two shaddows. One of a man with tan skin and short black hair, the other one with even more tan skin and long mocha hair, and i knew who it was.
"Courtney, down!" i said, and pulled her down under the table.
"W-what's happening?" she asked me, and stopped to cry.
"Problems. You're brother's here."
DUNCAN'S POV
Im hugging her. I cant believe it. What AM i doing? What's wrong with me? What am doing, making a sudden move for?
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" you yelled at me, pushing me away.
"Um...im...er...sorry" i mumbled
"Sorry is NOT good enough!" you screeched.
"But..." i started
"But what duncan?" you asked me, staring at me intensly, obviously waiting for a half decent answer.
"I...erm...i think i l-l-l-ove you" i said barely audible.
Ya, i know it's short but im running out of ideas alredy!
TBC...
Im hugging her. I cant believe it. What AM i doing? What's wrong with me? What am doing, making a sudden move for?
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" you yelled at me, pushing me away.
"Um...im...er...sorry" i mumbled
"Sorry is NOT good enough!" you screeched.
"But..." i started
"But what duncan?" you asked me, staring at me intensly, obviously waiting for a half decent answer.
"I...erm...i think i l-l-l-ove you" i said barely audible.
Ya, i know it's short but im running out of ideas alredy!
TBC...
COURTNEY'S POV
"Well?" i asked interrupting you
"well, you'll probably think this IS a lame ass excuse but, the reason is or was, i didn't wanna ruin your chances for a good career or a great future" you blushed
I was thrown completely off guard, "erm, i dont think it's a lame ass excuse, i guess i was just being..." i began
"just being what?" you asked, smirking. "i guess i was just being stubborn, again, im sorry, ok?" i told you solemly. "So do you forgive me" you asked.
"Yes"
You gave me a hug...
"Well?" i asked interrupting you
"well, you'll probably think this IS a lame ass excuse but, the reason is or was, i didn't wanna ruin your chances for a good career or a great future" you blushed
I was thrown completely off guard, "erm, i dont think it's a lame ass excuse, i guess i was just being..." i began
"just being what?" you asked, smirking. "i guess i was just being stubborn, again, im sorry, ok?" i told you solemly. "So do you forgive me" you asked.
"Yes"
You gave me a hug...