Courtney's Pov.
Ice Cream.
Chick Flicks.
1 Best friend.
What does this all add up too? Best get together ever. I Hogged down a big scoop of ice cream into my mouth and watched intently as Edward Cullen was just about to expose himself to the Humans.
"Gah!" Bridgette gasped.
Bella zwaan-, zwaan had just stumbled into Edward's arms and pulled him into the dark corridor.
"Bella is so.. Wierd." She muttered.
"And, why is that?" I smirked.
She blushed a deep scarlet and scooped up a serving of Ice cream into her mouth. Ice cream falling out of the corners of her lips.
"Edham.. Smould eb weth mi.." She replied; muffled.
Translation: Edward should be with me.
Oh. How I love the Twilight freaks.
I laughed and grabbed the remote; turning the screen off. Bridgette let out another gasp and glared at me.
"Hey!"
I rolled my eyes and told her to screw it.
She laughed and pulled out her spoon. roze frozen ice cream dangling right in the center. Oh, crap. I ducked and ran into the kitchen; grabbing another tub of Ice cream with a ice cream scooper.
"Boo!" Then, I felt the cold treat fall onto my head.
I glanced up and saw Bridgette towering over me. Damn her tallness. I quickly latched the lid off the ice cream and swiveled up some ice cream; Throwing it onto her face.
"Aha!" I cheered.
'The Only Exception' started to play before I could even drop another scoop onto my blonde friend.
I sighed and dropped the tub of ice cream on the floor. Yeah, I really don't care anymore. (A/N: She's loosened up hasn't she?)
"Hello?" I answered. And, Regretted answering at all.
"Princess?"
I could actually feel my hart-, hart break again, and again, and again. Dread filled the hollow spot in my chest.
I choked.
I looked over at Bridgette who was cleaning up the Ice cream liquid on the floor.
"Duncan..." I hissed.
"How have u been?" I could actually see him smirking through the phone.
"Um, fine?" I bit my lip until it bled.
"Great. How about picking me up,?" He chuckled. "Im a little.. Hungover."
Anger filled me up faster than ever. My jaw tightened and my hands were now balled into fists.
"Um, Sure! I'd be glad too!" I replied sweetly, Also fakely.
"Really? Cool! Thanks.." Then, all I heard was the dial tone.
I immediately ran upstairs and pulled on the most tightest thing I've ever worn. Black skinny jeans, A Red tubetop with Black flats, appartementen and a Leather jacket.
After all the makeup and straightening to myself, I zoomed down the stairs and grabbed Two spray cans From the garage.
"What are y-" She raises an eyebrow at my outfit.
"Duncan?" She smirked.
I nodded and opened up the fridge; grabbing one dozen eggs.
Hmm... This ought to do the trick.
I sneered to myself and imagined Duncan's reaction..
Ice Cream.
Chick Flicks.
1 Best friend.
What does this all add up too? Best get together ever. I Hogged down a big scoop of ice cream into my mouth and watched intently as Edward Cullen was just about to expose himself to the Humans.
"Gah!" Bridgette gasped.
Bella zwaan-, zwaan had just stumbled into Edward's arms and pulled him into the dark corridor.
"Bella is so.. Wierd." She muttered.
"And, why is that?" I smirked.
She blushed a deep scarlet and scooped up a serving of Ice cream into her mouth. Ice cream falling out of the corners of her lips.
"Edham.. Smould eb weth mi.." She replied; muffled.
Translation: Edward should be with me.
Oh. How I love the Twilight freaks.
I laughed and grabbed the remote; turning the screen off. Bridgette let out another gasp and glared at me.
"Hey!"
I rolled my eyes and told her to screw it.
She laughed and pulled out her spoon. roze frozen ice cream dangling right in the center. Oh, crap. I ducked and ran into the kitchen; grabbing another tub of Ice cream with a ice cream scooper.
"Boo!" Then, I felt the cold treat fall onto my head.
I glanced up and saw Bridgette towering over me. Damn her tallness. I quickly latched the lid off the ice cream and swiveled up some ice cream; Throwing it onto her face.
"Aha!" I cheered.
'The Only Exception' started to play before I could even drop another scoop onto my blonde friend.
I sighed and dropped the tub of ice cream on the floor. Yeah, I really don't care anymore. (A/N: She's loosened up hasn't she?)
"Hello?" I answered. And, Regretted answering at all.
"Princess?"
I could actually feel my hart-, hart break again, and again, and again. Dread filled the hollow spot in my chest.
I choked.
I looked over at Bridgette who was cleaning up the Ice cream liquid on the floor.
"Duncan..." I hissed.
"How have u been?" I could actually see him smirking through the phone.
"Um, fine?" I bit my lip until it bled.
"Great. How about picking me up,?" He chuckled. "Im a little.. Hungover."
Anger filled me up faster than ever. My jaw tightened and my hands were now balled into fists.
"Um, Sure! I'd be glad too!" I replied sweetly, Also fakely.
"Really? Cool! Thanks.." Then, all I heard was the dial tone.
I immediately ran upstairs and pulled on the most tightest thing I've ever worn. Black skinny jeans, A Red tubetop with Black flats, appartementen and a Leather jacket.
After all the makeup and straightening to myself, I zoomed down the stairs and grabbed Two spray cans From the garage.
"What are y-" She raises an eyebrow at my outfit.
"Duncan?" She smirked.
I nodded and opened up the fridge; grabbing one dozen eggs.
Hmm... This ought to do the trick.
I sneered to myself and imagined Duncan's reaction..