Orginal couples are the best

An angry Courtney had to change her whole outfit because somebody ruined it.
"Comon Princess u can't be that mad" She galred at him, "Um...never mind!" He gulped at the icy stare that she was giving him. "Look I'm sorry Princess..."
She was beginning to smile until Duncan continued, "But u know u liked it" He winked, Courtney scuffed as opened the door and walked to his car.

Duncan was not to far behind chuckling.
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After getting out of the car Courtney was speed walking, "Princess! u don't even know where your going!" He yelled and it made her stop, slowly she turned around and crossed...

OMG OMG OMG OMG its THE FINALE! I know some of u Would like me to continue this series, but I have a great Idea for another series! So after this I'm gonna start IMMEDIATELY! Yeay! Ok I flipped the coin and I got Courtney's answer! :)
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Courtney's P.O.V
Did he REALLY! I'm only 18! I'm not even in college! NO NO NO NO NO "YES" I shout. Ok I love him. And we can get married after college....I never zei anything about engagement! Me and Duncan kissed romantically for a while until our meals came. We spent the the whole datum talking about wedding plans....

Well i've somthing to say at first! Wednesday, i'm gonna leave. . But i'll try to finish this serie first =]
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Courtney's POV

I slowly opend my eyes and saw that i was at the hospital. I felt a deep pain from my neck, down my spine, ending down in my knees. I tried to look to the left and saw Duncan sitting and crying. WAIT, CRYING!? DUNCAN NEVER CRIES! Well, except when Scruffy died, and all the time, i've kicked him in the kiwis. Somthing must be terreible wrong. . .

"D-Duncan?" i said, but covered my mouth when i heard how weak my voice sounded....

Courtney's POV

And there stood. . . And totaly strange man! He had blak hair with a mohawk, taling, groenblauw blue eyes, and he was wearing a black overhemd, shirt with a skull.

"Uhm, you're not Bridgette?" he said, and even thought i was drunk, i could still hear that he was drunk too.

"No, i preyed houses with her for 2 weeks, ut who are you?"

"I'm Bridgette's brother Duncan, and who are you?"

"I'm Courtney, nice to meet you! Uhm, wanna come in?"

"Sure" he said, and i walked in an sat on the couch.

"Want somthing to drink?" i asked. "Redwie of somthing else?"

"Uhm, what about that bottle of wodka that's standing there?"...

Bridgette's POV

Argh, why did i take one of those budgette seats? I mean, it's a very long plane ride, so why did'nt i pay for one of the 1. class seats?

I relly needed to think a little bit meer volgende time i was going on a trip to somwhere.
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Courtney's POV

"You want anything, Miss Philips?" the stewadess (sp?) asked me.

"Yeah, can i please have a cup of tea?"

"Of course! Your thee will be there in just a minute!" she zei and left.

I closed my eyes and leaned back in my seat, trying not to think about anything.

"Miss, u thee is here." the stewadess...

Courtney's P.O.V

i got dressed up and so did duncan before we woke up geoff and bridgett i wore an dark jeans and blose with black wedges and a head band.

i told duncan with a confused face "How should we wake them up?" he answerd with a smirk and siad "baby my brothers would do this to me in summertime,let me take care of it."

he picked up the matress geoff and bridget slept on and so did i help .we shaked them off till they slide off the matress to the pool.everyone was staring and laughing.

Brigdet woke up and siad "WHATS HAPPENING!?"she siad in a scared face until she looked at us and siad...

Bridgette's POV


Okay, i was so shocked! I mean, if she did'nt wanna live with me, then she just could have zei it to me! Then i would buy a new apartment with Geoff. . . But instead i said. . .

"Uhm okay, i'll find a new apartment, and then u can verplaats back!"

"Okay, see ya!" And then she left with Duncan.


Duncan's POV

I turned my head to see Courtney, who looked sadly out from the window.

"What's the matter, babe?" i asked.

"Not anything u should worry about" she said, trying to sound happy.

"But i wanna know what's the matter"

"Okay, uhm, u remember when u asked me out to that 5 ster hotel...

-Sarah-

Ugh, I lost him!

Well, if u hadn't been so weak and attracted to him...

What?! I wasn't attracted to him!

You so was!

I soooo was NOT!

I suddenly heard Courtney speaking to someone.

"You shouldn't have tried it on with me then!" she screeched.

I then heard another voice.

"Well, if u weren't so damn hot, then I wouldn't have tried to see your face!"

"Uhm... Burn Out!" I exclaimed, as I ran over to the villainous criminal.

"What?" he asked, looking confused, "and who are u meant to be?"

"I am... Miss. Appear!" I zei before disappearing.

"Where'd u go?" I saw him looking around frantically,...

Okay, this part is for FIREdancer! Thank U for the great idea, and being such a good friend!I owe u everything!

Well, back to our story.
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Courtney's POV

I looked around in my room, trying to find a little piece WITHOUT any kind of dirt of food.

But it was impossiple to find just ONE little piece!

A couple of weeks later

Argh i was relly getting tird of this! When i came home pagina every time, from job, the cinema, of anywhere else, my house looked like a landfill, of somthing even worse! I had zei to them that they should clean up after them self, but...

Duncan's POV

I walked past some of the (enormus) pyramids, and found Courtney standing behind one of them, with out her pants on.

"I was right, u look good with out pants in!" i almost yelled, and then i smirked like i used to do.

She turned around, and looked at me like she would kill me if i got closer to her.

She fastly took her pants on again, and then started yelling at me, but not that much that everyone could hear it.

"WHY ARE u HERE?!?" she yelled

"I was just walking around, trying to get away from Bridgette (who was walked back to Geoff) and Geoff's making out sesion."

"BUT WHY DID YOU...

ok then ive been thinking and well last night this came into my head its about the dungwen kiss but how i would lobe it to go ok ohh yea and pixie lott dosent exist in this story

it was just a normal dag on total drama world tour and well it shoul dof been great for courtney but duncan was back and she was getting even better at singing but earlier that dag she'd had a fight with himn about gwen
"i know u like her" courtney had yelled
"your physco u know that" duncan had screamed back at her
"well why dont u just go and makeout with gwen i know that what u really want to do" she screamed...

-Courtney Centric-

I tried to scream, but failed.

"Argh! Why are we even like this?!" i complained, yet again.

"You know why" Duncan explained.

"Ugh... ofcourse we both had to think what it would be like in eachothers positions!" i yelled.

"Duncan? Courtney? Are u two ok?" Geoff came round the corner and hi-fived me while tipping the edge of his cowboy hat towards the neanderthal in my body and winking at me.

"So..." i trailed off, not sure of where this conversation was going.

"So" "Courtney" replied, looking lustily at me.

How the hell does he do that while looking at his own body?

I decided to...

Gwen: *in van* I can't do this.
Trent: What?
Gwen: I can't go with you, Trent. Not any more.
Trent: Oh, man. I'm glad u zei that first.
Gwen: Why?
Trent: Gwen, this is too much for me. I love you, I will always love you, but there is a to how much I can take.
Gwen: Would u please stop talking to me like I'm the one who's crazy? You're the crazy one! You're the mass murderer!
Trent: u mean *multiple* murderer!
Gwen: So u admit it?
Trent: No, I don't!
Gwen: I can't take this shit any more!
Cody: *appears in the window*
Gwen: Aaaahhhh!
Trent: *driving*
Cody: I won't tell on you. *smells*...

-Courtney's P.O.V-

"He's a nasty piece of work Courtney. Get out of here, now!" Duncan shouted at me frantically.

"But what about you? I cant just leave u here!" i cried, tears blurring my vision slightly as a sharp pain hit my left cheek.

"Courtney!" i heard someone cry as i fell to the ground in a heap.

"Get off of her!" i heard someone else screech before i nearly blacked out.

"Why should i?" Heather screeched.

"Its not her u want Heather, its me" Duncan zei sadly as i looked up into his taling, groenblauw eye's, that were actually brimming with tears.

"But Duncan-" i started desperately.

"But nothing Courtney,...

-Courtney's P.O.V-

I walked into room E6 and everyone immediately stopped talking to eachother and looked at me.

"Bonjour mademoiselle. Je'mappelle Madame Bradley. Comme en tu tappelle?" the teacher asked me.

"Erm... Courtney Juarez?" i guessed.

A few teens in the class snickered at me and some just stared.

"Welcome to jaar 11 French class and you'll be sitting volgende to Monsieur Filip over there" Madame Bradley smiled and pointed to a skater boy with cute floppy brown hair looking disinterestingly at me.

"Cant she sit volgende to Justin? of Trent? of Sarah? of Amii? of Bridgette?" he frowned.

"Look, the...

-Duncan's P.O.V-

"Hey Geoff, what u upto?" i asked the blonde through my mobile.

"Dude, u shouldn't be calling me at this time, im working" Geoff answered, a little bit annoyed.

"Oh yeah, sorry G, what u working at again?" i asked.

"Im at the same holiday camp as you" he sighed.

"Oh yeah, what are u again? A FunStar?" i smirked.

"Yeah, a FunStar. Look, i'll catch up with ya later, im on" and with that said, he clicked off.

A FunStar.

I feel sorry for him. A FunStar had to dance around all night on a stage, for little kids and holiday goers. Sweating as u stood on stage, running around all...

Courtney's POV.

I sat i my car on my way home. I thought that it was relly quiet, so i turned on my radio for some reason, and a random song began to play. It was good for me,because it was my favoriete song.
Ofcourse i sang along on it.

It was the song "Whataya Want From Me" door Adam Lambert



Hey, slow down
Whataya wont from me?
Whataya wont from me?
Ya, i'm afraid
Whataya wont from me?
Whataya wont from me?
There might have been a time
when i would give myself away
oh, once upon a time
i did'nt give a damn.
But now, here we are.
So, whataya wont from me?
Whataya wont from me?


Just do'nt give up,
i'm working it...

-Courtney's P.O.V-

We sat down and ordered our drink.

"I would like some appel, apple juice" i told Duncan.

He went and got us a glass of appel, apple sap each.

"What would u like to order?" the waiter, Chris, came over to us and asked.

"I would like mayonaise covered chicken and sweetcorn tagliatele please" i zei to the Chris.

"Good choice of pasta, madame. And sir?" Chris asked Duncan.

"Steak and ale pie" he grinned.

"Duncan! Were too young to drink!" i urged.

"Just biefstuk and kidney pie then" he sulked.

"Your orders will be ready in 5 minutes" Chris told us before going back into the kitchen.

-5 minuten later-...

We were had just got out of the man hole. We all sprinted towards the castle, where the king was having a royal ball. This was a perfect time for Orlisle to destroy everyone there. No one would have ever seen it coming.

We were getting tired, so we all stopped to catch our breath."The kasteel is too far, we not going to make it."I choked through my heavy breathing.

"We have to."Stella said. Stella looked at Sir. Mistress and suddenly popped up."I have an Idea. Sir. Mistress we can ride you."She said.

Sir. Mistress had a wary look on his face."What, no I can't, I'm way to old now, I'm no use."He...

Over night something strange happen to the brush she Courtney had found. The wish Courtney had ask for, made the brush turn into a magic paint brush, that if u try to paint, it will suddenly turn into your painting. That's what Courtney discovered this very morning

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I woke from Stella jumping up and down on me. She had something in her hand, as she screamed in excitement."Courtney! Courtney! Look what happen to u hair brush."She said, as she handed me the object in her palm.

I picked it, and notice that my hair brush was no longer a hair brush, it was a beautiful paint brush. It had...