Duncan X Courtney one shots

Class Notes

Courtney writes down the notes on the board as instructed by the teacher,
"Remember, these notes can help you with the test this Friday,"
Mr. Ross then looks up, in the back of the class at the sleeping punk right next to the young tanned skinned lady,
"Courtney, mind waking up our beloved student?"
She rolls her eyes and throws her book at the unconscious delinquent, he jolts up and rubs his back,
"Ow, what the fuck, princess?"
"Duncan, I would appreciate it, if you took notes.. I don't want you for another year."
He mumbles the last part,
Courtney rolls her eyes and continues to read her book.
She then hears a plop on her desk, she looks and sees a white folded loose leaf paper. She opens it and sees a note,
"What are we? In junior high?"
But, she reads it

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Did you hear about Heather getting knocked up by Alejandro?
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She rolls her eyes and grabs her pen to write back,

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That slut? Not suprised.  
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When Duncan gets it back, a chuckle escapes his lips before writing again,

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You seem to not like her
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She gets the note back and reads it and scoffs before writing again,

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Not liking is an understatement, so is hating.. more of.. I hope she gets hit by a bus.
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She gives the note back before hearing the bell ring into her ear drums,
She grabs her bag and walks out. The criminal follows her into their next class, Trigonometry.

Once they sit down, Duncan gives her back the note,

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How about we go on a date?
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How about no?
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Princess? One date. Please?!

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Ugh! Fine! Yes!
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A smile creeps on Duncan's face as he saw the answer.

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Tonight at 8
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Can't wait luv ;)
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Courtney rolls her eyes.

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The next day..

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Courtney sits down with Duncan following her, once they sit down, the criminal writes a note and gives it to her,

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Morning sunshine!
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It's 12pm
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So?
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You're ignorant
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So?
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So!? Wtf do you mean so!?!
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So!
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I can't stand you
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Is this the part where we hook up?
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You're not worth my virginity ogre
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"Mrs.Vega-Satella, Mr. Tarun... I hope this note passing will stop, next time I see this, I will personally read it."
The C.I.T's face becomes red before continuing her work.

After a few minutes go by, she sees familiar paper on her desk. She looks up at the teacher, who is grading papers before reading it,

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Is the princess scared she will get in trouble?
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