(Duncan agnst lollolollol)
Courtney's POV
ugh--where the hell are they?!
We were supposed to meet at the theater an hour ago!!
"Almost there" my ass.
Gwen was smiling to the side weakly, clearly just as upset as I was, but trying to hide it. Jeez, did we switch personalities or something?
Just as I looked up, a large band van came out of presumably nowhere. The front door opened, revealing Trent in his iconic green-and-black-shirt, but it was slightly hidden by a black coat. He wore long, blue denim jeans that had rips in random places. As he stepped out of the van, I spotted Justin right behind him. He wore rather revealing clothes for a theater, especially since Gwen had picked a horror movie. Harold sat at the wheel, looking sloppy compared to the two.
"Hey!" Trent said, raising his hand in the air and waving it as a greeting. Justin smiled slightly at his boyfriend before turning to us and shrugging. The cold winter air slammed onto my face, as the foru of us entered the theater.
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Courtney: just got to the theater! :)
Duncan: I can't believe you broke up with me for gothy 💀
Courtney: you broke up with me for Gwen.
Courtney: it's called "treating somebody the way they treated you"
Gwen: stop texting and let's go
Courtney: kk
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|Duncan|
|Third Person POV|
Duncan powered off his phone, gently throwing it against the wall. Since when was Court so rude? Sure, maybe he was in the wrong to cheat on her and kiss Gwen. But still! Duncan brushed his hair away from his face, lifting his phone back up from the floor, and scrolled through his past pictures with him and her. The dates they went on. The parks they went to. The cuddling sessions they had when they would watch a movie in the living room of Duncan's house and Court would fall asleep earlier than him.
And one...specilal...photo. At one of Geoff's parties. Courtney and Duncan just drunkly dancing around, hand in hand, staring lovely at each other as party music blasted and drunk idiots stumbled around in the background. It was a stupid moment for the most part, but it felt special at the moment. And even more so now, about two years after they had broken up.
He laid on his bed, staring up at the ceiling. He let his head fall onto the pillow, ander himself drift to sleep...
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(After movie)
Trent: that was a nice movie
Gwen: yea
Cody: no talk
Cody: sleepy
Izzy: CUDDLE NOAH THEB
Cody: Noah? 😏
Noah: I'm going to kill my self.
Cody:
Cody: so are we going to cuddle orrrr.....
Noah:
Noah: come to the living room, I've got chocolate popcorn and I'm playing finding Nemo.
Cody: YAYAYAYYAYA
