A new day (duncney!!) || By Duncn3yStan

Who's that new chick?

previously...

DEAR DUNCAN, SORRY, BUT I'VE LOST FEELINGS FOR YOU. I'VE BEEN CHEATING ON YOU WITH TRENT FOR 2 YEARS. SORRY, BYE. -GWEN.

'WHAT?'

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DUNCAN POV:

Oh, well man. I guess that's the end on another Duncan phase. Kinda hurts, though. Thought this one genuinely liked me. Sucks. 

 I mean, I could always sense something was floating between them, but love? I never expected it from her. 

They were pretty close, I'll admit that, but I would always brush the thought off, as i thought she was loyal, but boy was I wrong. This girl I had loved, changed for, and cared for went off to makeout with wannabe Elvis.

I check the time. Shit. I'm half an hour late.

Quickly, I pack all my things and throw on my signature red converse. What are they gonna do? Expel me for wearing red shoes, saying that I'm 'breaking the dress code'? 

Well they can go fuck themselves because I could care less about some stupid dress code. And honestly, I'm concerned. Why are they looking at my feet? Do these people have  foot fetishes or something?

COURTNEY POV:

My kitchen smells like blueberry pancakes. The sweet, buttery smell in the air brings back distant memories, reminding me of happier times. I make a stack of  6, not too much but not too less either. I grab my favourite honey, from Gees Bees, because to be honest, maple syrup is kinda overrated. I don't really like it. 

Some people call me funny for that, but if it satisfies me, why should I care?

I'm exactly 10 minutes early, like every other day of course. Perfect.

 I go to my locker and take down anything remotely related to Scott. 

I am done  with him. 

Instead, I put up pictures of me and my best friends, Bridgette and Heather. I also put up some reminders, and stare at my neat, perfect, handwriting. It really is nice. 

I'm walking to class, when I suddenly trip. But someone catches me just in time. (do u get the reference hehe) I'm about to say thank you, until I realise it's Scott.

 'Hey there Courrrrtneyyyy' he says, in a tryhard flirtatious tone, still holding my waist. I stand up straight, turn around and leave. I really couldn't deal with him right now.

DUNCAN POV:

I'm walking to class, until I spot a sexy chick. She has tanned skin, a curvy body, long, chestnut brown hair and a nice as-  wait, what  the fuck am I doing?

 She looks like some stuck up bitch who would tell on you for texting in class, anyway. 

I don't mess with hoes like that. But hey, Alejandumb, one of my best buds does. But I guess it would be pretty fun. Couldn't hurt to try, right?

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OOOOOO What could Duncan be planning? Will Courtney give him a chance? Will this story ever hit 1k reads? For the last 2 questions, the answer is probably no. But you never know, anything can happen in the future...