Chapter 7

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Ducan's POV:

Courtney stared out the window half of the car ride, I could see she was tired. But then didnt wanna go home. I had to think of something, I wanted to take her to a gas station, get her some snacks, then drove down to the beach and talk for the rest of the night. Which I know, is a lot. But its been forever since we've seen each other and even though we had talked a lot before, theres a lot of questions I had to ask her.

"You look really tired, do you wanna come to my house."

Her head turned fast,

"You don't have a problem with that?"

"Nah, plus you did say you didn't wanna go home and I don't want to drag you somewhere you don't have the energy for."

"Who said I don't got the energy?"

"Your face."

She playfully slapped me again and sighed.

"If its fine with you, can I crash at your house for like 6 hours?"

I turned to her and gave her a smirk, confusion rubbed over her face.

Then a big press on the gas pedal and a button to make all the windows go down,

"DUNCAN YOU OGRE!"

I couldn't stop laughing at the way she was holding this seat belt.

"I'VE BEEN CALLED WORST PRINCESS."

A/N: PT.2 COMING TD!



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