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Ever since Duncan left me, I've decided to forget about him and move on in my life. Doing that has helped me follow my dreams. I went to Harvard and became a lawyer. Then I moved to Pennsylvania, and I am a lawyer at the state court house. Even though I'm still single, ever since total drama my life has been better than ever. I have gotten my dream job and went to my dream school, and I want nothing to change. I was 25, but yet I held such a high position as a lawyer. People say that I'm the best lawyer the state had seen in a century. They also say that people like that are long gone, because they usually get promoted to the Supreme Court in Washington D.C. I didn't want to focus on anything other than my job, because hard work has led me here, not romance and Love. Bleh. Jobs were what earned you money, not Love. Never Love. Last time I discovered love, it abandoned me. So why love in the first place when you can just save yourself the suffering.

The limousine driver drove up to my mansion. He came around the back and held open the door for me to step out. I was still wearing my lawyer clothes. I had a long day at the court. When I got home I changed into my bathing suit and went to my indoor pool. I sat on the edge of it and dragged my feet through the water. I grabbed my phone off the side table and started to read some total drama fan fictions. I read mostly Aleheather ones, because I wondered what they were doing right now. We became good friends on total drama, but then we lost contact. I lost contact with all of my friends. It was probably because I wanted to focus just on my career, not friends.

Once I got hungry, I changed into comfy clothes, and when I got into the kitchen, my personal caterer already had my dinner ready. A Filet Mignon. I ate the delicious meat slowly. When I finished, I put my dish in the dishwasher and went to my bedroom. I turned on the TV across from my bed and watched a movie. I cried through the whole thing; it was really sad. Then I changed into my pajamas and cuddled up under my covers. I tried to fall asleep, but I couldn't. My mind was racing too hard. I got up, giving up on rest, and went to the kitchen to make myself a coffee. I turned on the Pennsylvania news to see that somebody had robbed the bank. There was yellow tape around the crime scene, and the police were still investigating. One of them came running out of the building with a black spiked collar. I recognized that from somewhere, but I couldn't think how or where. The policeman brought it up to the others and they showed it to the news reporter. She looked at it and then spoke to the people that were watching. She told them that this was the only evidence. If anyone knew them, she wanted them to send a picture to the police station to help their search. I turned off the TV, not wanting to hear anything about how the city was doing. I missed my friends.

I opened the box that I dragged out from under the bed, pulling out stacks of photos, starting with the group photo from camp wawanaka. I looked through at pictures of me and my friends, wishing that we had stayed in touch. I saw pictures of me and leshawna, me and sierra, and even me and Scott. I smiled as I remembered the good memories. Then I saw it. A picture of me and Duncan. We were posed together, smiling. Then another from total drama island with Duncan and I's deer horns stuck together. And then I saw one of us kissing. The good times, back before he ditched me for my ex- best friend. I studied Duncans features closely remembering him, his teal blue eyes, his piercings, his green Mohawk, And then my eyes rested on it. His collar. The black collar. Around his neck.


Hi everyone! Thanks for reading my new story! I hoped you enjoyed, and I will probably be updating at least once a week. Check out my other story, I Want You Back. I will be making some other new stories soon on Aleheather and Gwent. 

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