"What do you think that your not stupid about," Duncan fires back over the phone.
"You were the one that gave me the mystery number. But it's not!"
"Are you sure so called lawyer?"
"Ugh! You make me sick!" I hung up and got back to studying.
Just then I got a text from my friend Bridgette. She came from my highschool here too.
Want to come to a club tonight?
My curfew starts at 11:00
Come on Court
Fine
Great! See u tonight
I set down my phone and picked up my book. As I walked back to my dorm, I noticed how Duncan wasn't there. So I got into a sparkling crop top and some cute pants.
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I arrived to the club to see Bridgette singing song. There must have been an open mic.
"There's no way to say this song's about someone else Every time you're not in my arms I start to lose myself Someone please pass me my shades Don't let 'em see me down You have taken over my days So tonight I'm going out Yet I'm feeling like There is no better place than right by your side I had a little taste And I'll only spoil the party anyway 'Cause all the boys are looking fine But you're the only one on my mind La da dee La da dee doo La da da me La da da you La da dee La da dee doo There's only me There's only you La da dee La da dee doo La da da me La da da you La da dee La da dee doo When you were gone I think of you" She sang as the crowd clapped. "Your turn Court!"
"Oh! I wasn't expecting to sing." She shoved a wine bottle down my throat as I started to drink it.
"Court Sing!"
"Oh, oh, I got breaking news And it's not about you, oh, oh Oh, oh, I've been breaking hearts too And I learned it all from you, oh, oh I got my thigh highs on feel like Wonder Woman That's when you want all in, but I'm not your woman When my lipstick pops and I feel like Monroe That's when you want me most, oh, oh I'm all out of salt I'm not gonna cry Won't give you what you want 'Cause I look way too good tonight I'm all out of salt Tears are running dry Won't give you what you want 'Cause I look way too good tonight I'm all out of salt I'm all out of salt"
The crowd roared as I sang drunk.
"Sing more Court!"
"If all of the kings had their queens on the throne We would pop champagne and raise a toast To all of the queens who are fighting alone Baby, you're not dancin' on your own Can't live without me, you wanna' but you can't, no, no, no Think it's funny, but honey, can't run this show on your own I can feel my body shake, there's only so much I can take I'll show you how a real queen behaves, oh No damsel in distress, don't need to save me Once I start breathin' fire, you can't tame me And you might think I'm weak without a sword But if I had one, it'd be bigger than yours If all of the kings had their queens on the throne We would pop champagne and raise a toast To all of the queens who are fighting alone Baby, you're not dancin' on your own"
I gulped down more and then started to feel dizzy. I felt like I saw some green blob moving and then everything went black.
The Midnight Club Doi at Midnight Duncan Nelson
"COURTNEY!!!" I yell as I rush up to the stage to see a drunk girl fall down. I picked her up and got on my motorcycle. When I got home I laced her down on the bed. 'This was my chance to do it. But I love Heather. What do I do? ARG. Why are thoughts so helpless!'
I layer down on the bed next to her and took of my shirt. I kissed her neck and went to sleep.
Dorm Room 845 4:31 am Courtney Barlow
I woke up to Duncan sucking on my neck like a vampire. I got up but kept the shirt that was on me on. I grabbed some coffee and walked out to the porch. I closed the door and took my hair out from a pony tail. "I can't believe I got drunk again."
"Who got you drunk last time?" I popped up to see Duncan behind me shirtless.
"Oh. So this is your shirt."
"Yeah. And I asked you a question. Who got you drunk last time?"
I stopped and sighed.
"My old boyfriend, Scott. He would drunk all the time and then figured out how to get me drunk. By shoving a wine bottle down my throat. He posted it everywhere. So when people want me to do something, Drunk Courtney will come out and do it. Then I black out."
He sat down next to me and pulled the hoodie over my head.
"Keep it,"
"You mean it?"
"Yeah. Besides. My body will stay warm if you snuggle like what you did last night every night."
"Did I do that?"
"Heck yeah,"
"STOP JOKING!" I slapped him as he busted out laughing. "It's not funny."
"To you it isn't."
He hugged me and then showed me something on his phone.
