I was not surprised when Duncan rang the 벨 of my door. But what I don't get is why I still think about him. He appears in my thoughts, shows up in my imaginations and haunt my dreams. I don't like him. That is CRAZY! I hate him so much. Duncan and I will never work, he and I just don't mix.
Duncan deserved to be humiliated. He was asking for it. It was funny when Noah put it in his "Sarcastic Stories" blog. Got to give Noah props for that. And if Duncan is here for revenge I'm going to beat him up. I hate him. I will NEVER like Duncan. A chance is all I will give him but I'm NEVER EVER NEVER EVER NEVER EVER NEVER EVER NEVER EVER going out with (shudders) Duncan.
Maybe Bridgette is right. I probably should give him a chance. But what if he becomes an annoying perv. So not surprising. But if he does I would shred him. Literally. I'm nervous now. Not about what he thinks of me ofcourse. So gross. Who could actually care about Duncan. He's so... he's so... Duncan.
Emotions flood over me. Hate. Love. Nerves. Ew, Gross. I don't care about Duncan. That is so disgusting. Me + Duncan (laughs hysterically). Never gonna happen. I look at the window. Sigh. He is still there, I don't like him lurking in my neighbourhood. Typical, he didn't bring flowers. HOW DARE HE PISS IN MY GARDEN! So dead...
Finally, I open the door, spotting a delinquent wearing something that he just found in his wardrobe, green hair and his piercings. Some people never change. He is so annoying. I hate him. Can't he just go away...
"What do 당신 want?" I ask. My onyx eyes hovering onto him. But there was nothing pleasant about him anyway. Plus, the kid 다음 door should shut up.
"I wanted to say sorry for what happened earlier in the beach," he reponds. People do change. Thank God he has grown out of his immature ways.
"That is so sweet," I say. "Friends?" Handing a hand out to Duncan. I didn't expect to be pulled into a hug. He whispers sexual words in my ear. That is it! I can't take it anymore. My leg gets in contact with his groin. The look on his face!
He is never giving up. And neither am I. I'm never gonna fall in 사랑 with Duncan. He is SO not my type...
Duncan deserved to be humiliated. He was asking for it. It was funny when Noah put it in his "Sarcastic Stories" blog. Got to give Noah props for that. And if Duncan is here for revenge I'm going to beat him up. I hate him. I will NEVER like Duncan. A chance is all I will give him but I'm NEVER EVER NEVER EVER NEVER EVER NEVER EVER NEVER EVER going out with (shudders) Duncan.
Maybe Bridgette is right. I probably should give him a chance. But what if he becomes an annoying perv. So not surprising. But if he does I would shred him. Literally. I'm nervous now. Not about what he thinks of me ofcourse. So gross. Who could actually care about Duncan. He's so... he's so... Duncan.
Emotions flood over me. Hate. Love. Nerves. Ew, Gross. I don't care about Duncan. That is so disgusting. Me + Duncan (laughs hysterically). Never gonna happen. I look at the window. Sigh. He is still there, I don't like him lurking in my neighbourhood. Typical, he didn't bring flowers. HOW DARE HE PISS IN MY GARDEN! So dead...
Finally, I open the door, spotting a delinquent wearing something that he just found in his wardrobe, green hair and his piercings. Some people never change. He is so annoying. I hate him. Can't he just go away...
"What do 당신 want?" I ask. My onyx eyes hovering onto him. But there was nothing pleasant about him anyway. Plus, the kid 다음 door should shut up.
"I wanted to say sorry for what happened earlier in the beach," he reponds. People do change. Thank God he has grown out of his immature ways.
"That is so sweet," I say. "Friends?" Handing a hand out to Duncan. I didn't expect to be pulled into a hug. He whispers sexual words in my ear. That is it! I can't take it anymore. My leg gets in contact with his groin. The look on his face!
He is never giving up. And neither am I. I'm never gonna fall in 사랑 with Duncan. He is SO not my type...
courtney pov
its been 87 years since i set sail on the titantic and yet i can still smell the fresh paint the beds had never been slept in and most people called it the ship of dreams and well it certantly was
"the new unsinkable ship is about the set sail today" news reporters would of said as little kids would of looked upon that ship with admaration whiching that 1 일 they would be riding 1st class on it but to me it was a prision ship taking me back to america in chains outside i was everything a well brought up girl should be inside i was screaming.
but there was 1 person who changed all that his name was duncan dawson and he was the man i feel in 사랑 with. sadly he was 로스트 in the sinking of the 타이타닉 and i never even got a picture of him but then again why dont i just tell 당신 he story
its been 87 years since i set sail on the titantic and yet i can still smell the fresh paint the beds had never been slept in and most people called it the ship of dreams and well it certantly was
"the new unsinkable ship is about the set sail today" news reporters would of said as little kids would of looked upon that ship with admaration whiching that 1 일 they would be riding 1st class on it but to me it was a prision ship taking me back to america in chains outside i was everything a well brought up girl should be inside i was screaming.
but there was 1 person who changed all that his name was duncan dawson and he was the man i feel in 사랑 with. sadly he was 로스트 in the sinking of the 타이타닉 and i never even got a picture of him but then again why dont i just tell 당신 he story