Just so u know, this is my first artikel ever so it is probably going to be bad :P
Duncan's POV:
I was watching America's Most Wanted with my best friend, Geoff. Geoff was blabbing on and on about how he and Bridgette went on a romantic datum at a fancy restaurant. I was ready to puke.
"Dude, are u watching of talking?" I snapped at Geoff when the commercial went on.
"Yeesh, why are u so grumpy today?" He laughed. I rolled my eyes.
"Didn't u hear me? Michelle just dumped me for one of those pretty little football players!"
"Hey, Bro, it's okay, just find a new girl to make her jealous!"
"Sure, but who? I bet u I could go out with the first girl I see!" Just then, a commercail for covergirl mascara came right on. On the screen was a tall, tan girl with onyx eyes. She had freckles all over her cheeks and she had gorgeous brown hair down to her shoulders. A lightbulb went off in my head.
"Seriously dude? u are gonna ask HER? Good luck with that!" Geoff laughed hysterically. Unfortunately, he was right. I have a mowhawk, she has makeup, she the covergirl and i'm sounding like taylor snel, swift right now. But that wasn't gonna stop me!
"I'll bet u a hundred bucks that I can get that girl to kiss me in an entire month!" But that just made Geoff laugh even louder.
"Duncan, if u wanna try to kiss that chick, be my guest but if u fail, I will have to make a hundred gs from you!"
"You are soo on!"
Courtney's POV:
"How was it?" I asked quickly after the new commercail shooting. My manager, and best friend, Bridgette, put a gewaad, kleed around my sequin covered outfit.
"You were great!" she said."I wouldn't be surprised if about fifty guys knock on your door!"
"I hope not! Sometimes I wish I had a normal life instead of a covergirl life," I zei while brushing my hair.
"Well, at least u get paid!"
"And money!" I added. We both laughed and i continued with my brushing. Bridgette got a phone call.
"Yes? Hi!...uh-huh....uh-huh...okay. Bye!" I swung around in my swivel chair.
"What is it?" I asked. Bridgette made a sorry face.
"You have another foto shoot tomorrow at ten." I rolled my eyes and slumped in my seat.
"Do I have to go?"I whined.
"No, but i would consider it."
"Just tell them that I can't go and I have other plans." Bridgette nodded and she went into the other room to make her phone call.
(the volgende day)
Duncans POV:
I woke up on Geoff's "luxourious" couch. I decided to go looking for a place to eat since Geoff is probably at another party. I wrote him a message and left the apartment.
Courtney's POV: I was playing hookie. I doesn;t seem cool, but it was to me! I was walking around in casual clothes when I bumped into a guy with a mowhawk. Despite his wild hair, he had gorgeous blue eyes.
"I'm sorry!" he said. "Hey, aren't u sponsoring covergirl mascara?"
"Sadly," the guy laughed. He seemed like a pretty decent guy for a punk.
"Why don't I make it up to you? Wanna go out sometime? I know this cool club we could go to."
"Sure. I have the free time." I zei not thinking of my career.
"I'll meet u at time square." I nodded.
"Wait! I forgot your name!" I shouted.
"Duncan!"
"Courtney!"
Duncan's POV:
I was watching America's Most Wanted with my best friend, Geoff. Geoff was blabbing on and on about how he and Bridgette went on a romantic datum at a fancy restaurant. I was ready to puke.
"Dude, are u watching of talking?" I snapped at Geoff when the commercial went on.
"Yeesh, why are u so grumpy today?" He laughed. I rolled my eyes.
"Didn't u hear me? Michelle just dumped me for one of those pretty little football players!"
"Hey, Bro, it's okay, just find a new girl to make her jealous!"
"Sure, but who? I bet u I could go out with the first girl I see!" Just then, a commercail for covergirl mascara came right on. On the screen was a tall, tan girl with onyx eyes. She had freckles all over her cheeks and she had gorgeous brown hair down to her shoulders. A lightbulb went off in my head.
"Seriously dude? u are gonna ask HER? Good luck with that!" Geoff laughed hysterically. Unfortunately, he was right. I have a mowhawk, she has makeup, she the covergirl and i'm sounding like taylor snel, swift right now. But that wasn't gonna stop me!
"I'll bet u a hundred bucks that I can get that girl to kiss me in an entire month!" But that just made Geoff laugh even louder.
"Duncan, if u wanna try to kiss that chick, be my guest but if u fail, I will have to make a hundred gs from you!"
"You are soo on!"
Courtney's POV:
"How was it?" I asked quickly after the new commercail shooting. My manager, and best friend, Bridgette, put a gewaad, kleed around my sequin covered outfit.
"You were great!" she said."I wouldn't be surprised if about fifty guys knock on your door!"
"I hope not! Sometimes I wish I had a normal life instead of a covergirl life," I zei while brushing my hair.
"Well, at least u get paid!"
"And money!" I added. We both laughed and i continued with my brushing. Bridgette got a phone call.
"Yes? Hi!...uh-huh....uh-huh...okay. Bye!" I swung around in my swivel chair.
"What is it?" I asked. Bridgette made a sorry face.
"You have another foto shoot tomorrow at ten." I rolled my eyes and slumped in my seat.
"Do I have to go?"I whined.
"No, but i would consider it."
"Just tell them that I can't go and I have other plans." Bridgette nodded and she went into the other room to make her phone call.
(the volgende day)
Duncans POV:
I woke up on Geoff's "luxourious" couch. I decided to go looking for a place to eat since Geoff is probably at another party. I wrote him a message and left the apartment.
Courtney's POV: I was playing hookie. I doesn;t seem cool, but it was to me! I was walking around in casual clothes when I bumped into a guy with a mowhawk. Despite his wild hair, he had gorgeous blue eyes.
"I'm sorry!" he said. "Hey, aren't u sponsoring covergirl mascara?"
"Sadly," the guy laughed. He seemed like a pretty decent guy for a punk.
"Why don't I make it up to you? Wanna go out sometime? I know this cool club we could go to."
"Sure. I have the free time." I zei not thinking of my career.
"I'll meet u at time square." I nodded.
"Wait! I forgot your name!" I shouted.
"Duncan!"
"Courtney!"