~DUNCAN'S POV~
Now, i've seen Courtney mad, pissed as hell even, but nothing could've prepared my ears for what damage she was about to inflict.
Damn, Hurricane Courtney: Destination: That Bitch Heather.
"HOW DARE YOU CALL ME A WHORE!" Courtney needed to calm down.
"Well, you shouldn't be touching other people's boyfriends with your whore-ish hands" Heather jeered.
God, if i could get away with murder.
"HE WAS THE ONE CALLING ME SLEEPING BEAUTY AND DARLING" she growled at the memory but a flicker of softness showed over her feature's, remembering me using darling as a pet name a few moments earlier, but it was only a flicker.
"Stay away from her Heather" i warned in a serious tone, showing her an icy glare, shoving whatever shred of pride and she had left back down her throat, and she turned away and went back to sit with her, so called, "boyfriend".
I turned to Courtney, who was crying, shoulders shaking from the force.
Darn, this series was emotional, and it hasn't even begun yet.
I hugged her.
Now, i've seen Courtney mad, pissed as hell even, but nothing could've prepared my ears for what damage she was about to inflict.
Damn, Hurricane Courtney: Destination: That Bitch Heather.
"HOW DARE YOU CALL ME A WHORE!" Courtney needed to calm down.
"Well, you shouldn't be touching other people's boyfriends with your whore-ish hands" Heather jeered.
God, if i could get away with murder.
"HE WAS THE ONE CALLING ME SLEEPING BEAUTY AND DARLING" she growled at the memory but a flicker of softness showed over her feature's, remembering me using darling as a pet name a few moments earlier, but it was only a flicker.
"Stay away from her Heather" i warned in a serious tone, showing her an icy glare, shoving whatever shred of pride and she had left back down her throat, and she turned away and went back to sit with her, so called, "boyfriend".
I turned to Courtney, who was crying, shoulders shaking from the force.
Darn, this series was emotional, and it hasn't even begun yet.
I hugged her.