Courtney's P.O.V.
I Sat on the couch, tears streaming down my face, one by one, rolling along as if my face were a race track and they were competeing which tear would hit the picture in my hand first. I clenched the диван, мягкий уголок with my fist and heard RRRIIIPPP!!! I looked down, my nails had pierced the диван, мягкий уголок and left a big hole. еще tears raced down my face. I heard the door shut, Duncan was home. I didnt want to talk to him, i didnt want to see, i didnt even want to waste my breath. So i just kept it bottled in, and bottled up inside me. I don't know when it's gonna blow, and i really could care less. I wanted to kill him right now. I turned over the picture so Ты couldnt see the pic as Duncan walked over to me and сказал(-а) "Hey Princess" He noticed that i was holding something, "Whacha got there?" He tried to take it away from me but when he reached for it i bit his hand and ran into the soon to be Дети room. I slammed the door right in his face and locked it. He tried to open it and i just backed away into the corner and slide to the floor. Then out of pure anger i opened the door, yep, the bottle popped. "WHAT THE HELL DUNCAN?!?! I THOUGHT Ты LOVED ME AND Ты GO AND DO THIS TO ME?!?! YOUR JUST LUCKY I NEED Ты FOR THE Дети или WE WOULD BE SO OVER RIGHT NOW!!!" Tears, еще and more. Duncan was about to say what but my sigh intupted him. "Im........Im staying at Bridgettes tonight. Oh and dont bother calling или texting me cuz i wont answer." Duncan looked at me and asked "What?" I just grabbed my already packed bag, shoved the picture against his chest, and walked out.
No p.o.v
Duncan watched her walk out and then looked at the picture. His eyes went wide. He dropped the picture and ran out the door. Would Ты like to know what the picture was? Im guessing that Ты already know though. But i'll tell anyway. It was Gwen Поцелуи duncan, but the twist, Gwen was naked. At the bottom it had the date. One week after Courtney told Duncan she was pregnant.
I Sat on the couch, tears streaming down my face, one by one, rolling along as if my face were a race track and they were competeing which tear would hit the picture in my hand first. I clenched the диван, мягкий уголок with my fist and heard RRRIIIPPP!!! I looked down, my nails had pierced the диван, мягкий уголок and left a big hole. еще tears raced down my face. I heard the door shut, Duncan was home. I didnt want to talk to him, i didnt want to see, i didnt even want to waste my breath. So i just kept it bottled in, and bottled up inside me. I don't know when it's gonna blow, and i really could care less. I wanted to kill him right now. I turned over the picture so Ты couldnt see the pic as Duncan walked over to me and сказал(-а) "Hey Princess" He noticed that i was holding something, "Whacha got there?" He tried to take it away from me but when he reached for it i bit his hand and ran into the soon to be Дети room. I slammed the door right in his face and locked it. He tried to open it and i just backed away into the corner and slide to the floor. Then out of pure anger i opened the door, yep, the bottle popped. "WHAT THE HELL DUNCAN?!?! I THOUGHT Ты LOVED ME AND Ты GO AND DO THIS TO ME?!?! YOUR JUST LUCKY I NEED Ты FOR THE Дети или WE WOULD BE SO OVER RIGHT NOW!!!" Tears, еще and more. Duncan was about to say what but my sigh intupted him. "Im........Im staying at Bridgettes tonight. Oh and dont bother calling или texting me cuz i wont answer." Duncan looked at me and asked "What?" I just grabbed my already packed bag, shoved the picture against his chest, and walked out.
No p.o.v
Duncan watched her walk out and then looked at the picture. His eyes went wide. He dropped the picture and ran out the door. Would Ты like to know what the picture was? Im guessing that Ты already know though. But i'll tell anyway. It was Gwen Поцелуи duncan, but the twist, Gwen was naked. At the bottom it had the date. One week after Courtney told Duncan she was pregnant.
its so pretty-bridgete
i absolutly Любовь it-katie
oh my gosh me too-sadie
yeeeey ye ye ye-katie and sadie
(back at courtney's house)
hi honey-courtney
сено, сена babe-duncan
juvie-courtney
goody goody-duncan
badboy-courtney
princess-duncan
babyface-courtney
ok Ты win-duncan
*they kiss*
i missed you-duncan
i was gone for an hour-courtney
really?-duncan
yes really-courtney
*gwen runs into courtney's room*
OMG NATHAN IS TALKING-gwen
OMG WHAT WERE HIS FIRST WORDS-courtney
well i was geting him ready for a nap and he сказал(-а) i wov wu moma
awwwwwwwwwww-courtney
ok well are Ты two finished with your baby fest-duncan
yes-courtney
ok well bye-gwen
wanna rent a movie-duncan
yeah-courtney
(they go to blockbuster)
how about this-courtney
*shows duncan the movie*
yeah lets get that-duncan
(they rent "coroline")
TO BE CONTINUDE
I marked that spot with a marker.I moved the stethscope up to see if there were more.
Another heartbeat.
"Baby three."
I сказал(-а) as everyone gasped again.
Another heartbeat?!
"BABY FOUR!"
I yelled.
"No...."
I heard Courtney mumble in fear.
There was ANOTHER heartbeat.
"Five."
There were no more.
"I have to naturally give birth to all of them?!"
Courtney asked with a scream.
I KNOW THAT WAS TINY,BUT I JUST WANTED TO PROVE THAT THERE WERE еще THAN TWO!
(Sorry Ты thought I copied your story Courtney.)
Another heartbeat.
"Baby three."
I сказал(-а) as everyone gasped again.
Another heartbeat?!
"BABY FOUR!"
I yelled.
"No...."
I heard Courtney mumble in fear.
There was ANOTHER heartbeat.
"Five."
There were no more.
"I have to naturally give birth to all of them?!"
Courtney asked with a scream.
I KNOW THAT WAS TINY,BUT I JUST WANTED TO PROVE THAT THERE WERE еще THAN TWO!
(Sorry Ты thought I copied your story Courtney.)
DUNCAN'S POV: "Oh, im Courtney btw" she mumbled & shivered, "Are Ты cold?" i asked, concerned, y? IDK, i just was... "Yeh, i'd better get changed" court replied, and she walked into her room. God, she was SEXY! *5 mins l8r* Courtney came out of her room in a облако of perfume. Woah, i couldn't help drooling! She's wearing a strappy vest-top, which showed a bit of her cleavage, and short-shorts, REALLY short shorts. My mum says to me 'First Impressions Always Count' I guess first impressions DO count!
TBC...
TBC...