Duncan and Courtney in the bar
Chapter 1- Crazy Crooked Car
I was in my car when it all started. It was freezing outside, and the sun was down. Something wasn't right. The хобот, ствол started shaking by its self. Something had jumped onto the back of my car and was going through the window. In a flash he jumped up at me. "AHHHHHHHHHHHH!" I screamed. "Duncan! Ты nearly gave me a сердце attack!" He was laughing so hard his nose piercing looked like it was about to come apart. That would of been funny. "Oh!" He laughed," Did i scare Ты princess?" I gave him the look i always did when i was mad at him. "No." I sighed, "If Ты need a ride stop scaring me and buckle in." He jumped into the сиденье, место, сиденья pulling the сиденье, место, сиденья ремень, пояс, пояса over his stomach.
The Далее thing i knew i was in a bar dancing on a pole. It плавить, корюшка like sweat and a bunch of old fat guys were cheering me on. I stopped and took a free beer. The cold was helping me calm down and cool down. My thrashed again the floor, black covering my eyesight.
"Good morning Princess." He smiled. I was cuddled again his chest, his arms around me. Of course, being a perv like him, he wasn't wearing a shirt. But, i kinda liked it. "Courtney.... are Ты still drunk from last night?" "No.." I whispered. I had no idea what he was talking about или how i even got here. All i remember was waking up In a car.And here.
Chapter 2- A Escape Home
"Duncan?!" I screamed. "Shhhhhhhhh!" He silenced me. "I'll drive Ты Главная in one second!" "Wha-ha-t am i doing here?!" I said, shaking. "I took Ты out last night and Ты got drunk. I don't know where Ты live so now your laying here with me." "EWWWWWW!!!" I gasped, running to get my куртка to leave. "Wait, Princess! Ты forgot some-" I slammed the door and cut him off. What a bastard. I pulled my cell phone out of my кошелек and called my best friend. Bridgette. "It was the worst thing ever!" I exclaimed. "Relax, courtney. I'll come get Ты in one second." She hung up.
The Далее thing i knew i was sitting on the sidewalk waiting for her. And waiting. And waiting. And еще waiting. Finally, i peered over to check my watch. "WHAT THE HELL?!! " I yelled. It had been 2 hours since Bridgette сказал(-а) she would come. " I guess i'm walking home!UGH!"
I slunk through the rain, my clothes wrecked. I sat down again, taking a breath. I felt myself sink down, realizing that wasn't the only bad feeling I had. I had captured guilt, i missed him, envied him and even loved him. I figured it was sweet that he took me in when i was drunk and counld't drive. But now, he's gone.
TO BE CONTINUED
Courtney when she finds out she has been waiting for 2 hours