previously...
She's my Noelle.
And I'm her dirtbag.
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Eventually, she lets go of my hair and my head is in her lap, and she's playing with my hair, and to be honest, I don't really mind.
We look like those romcoms Jess watches sometimes.
Yes, I watch them too. Shut up.
To be honest, it's kinda weird.
Courtney Satella, perfect, beautiful, golden girl, future-lawyer-with-her-entire-life-planned-out, is sitting here, in a dusty abandoned tunnel, running her fingers through my hair as if it's the most naturally occurring thing in the world.
Damn, this seems pretty unreal.
Suddenly, a loud BANG echoes through the tunnel. I'm about to get up, so I can explore the noise, but Courtney jolts so hard, letting out a yelp— I didn't think I 'd ever hear that from her.
Wow, this girl sure is full of surprises. But to my very demise, my hair goes down with her. I think she might have even taken out a few strands. Aw, dammit. Bright green hair dye is really hard to find these days.
I get up from her lap, where she graciously pulled out fifty strands of my hair, and rub my head.
'Ow, princess. What's wrong? Are you scared of the tunny wunny tunnel? I say in a baby voice. Her face scrunches, and only then do we both realise our faces are this close, almost a breath away. Her eyes are as big as saucers, and I can practically feel the heat radiating off her freckled face. And then, I smirk.
For a second, I think she's gonna hit me, or yell, or start babbling on.
But instead, she.....kisses me?
HUH?
I kiss her back gently, not wanting to spook her. It takes all my willpower, but soon, I manage.
NO ONE'S POV:
The world could crumble around them, and it wouldn't matter.
In a dusty tunnel forgotten by time, two lost souls find each other; like gravity, inevitable and unstoppable.
Their kiss is not the beginning, or the end.
It is the middle of a story that was written long before either of them knew how to read its pages.
It's messy, imperfect, and heartbreakingly real.
Courtney and Duncan.
Duncan and Courtney.
Two names carved into the same heartbeat, destined to crash together like waves against a storm.
Two hearts that now beat as one.
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soulmate:
/ˈsəʊlmeɪt/
A partner with whom one has a unique deep connection based on mutual understanding and acceptance.
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Suddenly, she breaks the kiss and says to me:
'Duncan, I'm so sorry. This was a mistake. I'll leave.'
Then, she kisses my cheek and runs away, off into the sunset.
When the sunlight meets the dark,
You'll see I'm not the one you want.
'Cause I look better in the dark
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A new day (duncney!!) || By Duncn3yStan
RomanceIt's the usual, bad boy x good girl. Or is it? Duncan Tarun is your predictable bad boy. He messes around, is a player, gets detentions, the usual. Courtney Satella, in the other hand, is a stubborn, smart and independent girl who wouldn't ever thi...
