I slowly drew the knife out of the wall.I had overreacted,but why would Courtney say that?
I didn't want to leave,but I had to provide for Courtney somehow!
I walked over to our bedroom door.
"Courtney let me in."
I said angrily.
"I think you need a minute!"
Courtney hormones were obviously going crazy because she was crying.
"I'm.....fine."
You could hear the angry tension in my voice.
"No you aren't!I'm upset that you jknouiuhgiiii!!
And you eeeeee.....rajhfljhbeeee!"
She shreiked and cried so hard that her words became gibberish.
"Look,I'm sorry."
I hissed.
"If you come in here you'll hurt me and the baby.
I won't risk letting you in."
Nww I was really angry.I hated it when she thought I would hurt her.
"I HAVE TOLD YOU MILLIONS OF TIMES!I,WOULD,NEVER,HURT,YOU!NOW LET ME IN!"
I waited to see if she would open the door.When she didn't,I carefully aimed,and then kicked the door in with one blow.
I did not see Courtney anywhere.
"That made me feel better."
I said after releasing the tension from my....uh...soul.
"Where are you honey?"
I said my voice lightly tinted with anger.
I heard crying,and saw Courtney hiding under the bed.
"Come on out."
I beckoned sweetly.
Courtney shook her head "no" in fear.
"Aww...come on!I'm feeling better!"
I told her with a cough afterwards.
"Where did you get that cough from baby?"
Courtney asked angrily sa if she knew something I didn't
But I did know.
"Um.....nowhere!I didn't cough!What are you talking about?"
She stood up in front of me.
"Would these be the problem?"
Courtney held up a pack of my Malboro cigarettes.
"You started to smoke in the marines?"
She hissed at me.
"Yeah....it releives stress."
I told her honestly.
"All of your worries go away with the smoke."
"No,no they don't.It ADDS STRESS Duncan!You will inevitably die from this!Every cigarette takes off seven minutes from your life!"
Courtney told me tears falling down her face.
"I know Courtney!I know."
I told her sadly,full of shame.
"We're having a baby!Do you know how dangerous this could be for her?And for me?Don't you know that second hand smoke can be worse than first hand?"
Courtney asked me crying hysterically.
"I know Courtney!I'm a doctor!"
I yelled in return.
She just stared angrily.
"I'm helping you quit."
Courtney told me angrily.
"Do you know how hard it is to quit smoking?Come on,I'm sorry!"
I tried to kiss he,put she pushed me away.
"I'm not kissing you until you quit.And it'll be harder when you always carry a lighter around!"
She yelled walking into the living room.
I hung my head low,in greif.
Courtney had left the cigarettes on the dresser.I picked them up,craving one,but I threw them harshly into the garbage.
I would quit.
I had to try.
As I walked slowly into the living room,I heard and saw Courtney crying into the couch.
I walked over and touched her shoulder.
She stared up at me,her eyes filled with tears.
"I just want you healthy.And I still can't believe you took two bullets.I just want you safe Duncan.I can't handle you going through all of this pain!"
Courtney told me,now crying insanely hard.
"It's fine.I'm not really in much pain alright?But I promise you,I'll quit for sure.I just....it really helped me to just,blow all of my sadness,and bad emotions away.Do you understand that?Sort of?"
I asked Courtney sadly.
"I understand.....but if you want me to help you relieve the stress,I can make you some herbal ones.I use them too sometimes when I get extremely stressed.I used to smoke too,not because I wanted to,but I was forced to.I eventually quit,and I used fake herbal cigarettes to help the craving for nicotine.I also made sure to wear a nicotine patch everyday.I still have some that haven't expired.I'll go get some."
Courtney walked away into the bathroom and came back with a box for me.
"I was able to quit in a week.Just wear one each day,and I can also give you the fake cigarettes okay?"
"Thank you."
I said trying to kiss her.
"I can't kiss you with this baby.It's too risky."
She told me.
I held her,and everything felt better.
As if it had melted away.
HI-HI-HI!
LET'S SEE WHAT'LL HAPPEN NEXT TIME!
WILL DUNCAN REALLY QUIT?
WELL,WE'LL SEE WON'T WE?
Hi-hi-hi,bye-bye-bye.
Cheese curds.
I didn't want to leave,but I had to provide for Courtney somehow!
I walked over to our bedroom door.
"Courtney let me in."
I said angrily.
"I think you need a minute!"
Courtney hormones were obviously going crazy because she was crying.
"I'm.....fine."
You could hear the angry tension in my voice.
"No you aren't!I'm upset that you jknouiuhgiiii!!
And you eeeeee.....rajhfljhbeeee!"
She shreiked and cried so hard that her words became gibberish.
"Look,I'm sorry."
I hissed.
"If you come in here you'll hurt me and the baby.
I won't risk letting you in."
Nww I was really angry.I hated it when she thought I would hurt her.
"I HAVE TOLD YOU MILLIONS OF TIMES!I,WOULD,NEVER,HURT,YOU!NOW LET ME IN!"
I waited to see if she would open the door.When she didn't,I carefully aimed,and then kicked the door in with one blow.
I did not see Courtney anywhere.
"That made me feel better."
I said after releasing the tension from my....uh...soul.
"Where are you honey?"
I said my voice lightly tinted with anger.
I heard crying,and saw Courtney hiding under the bed.
"Come on out."
I beckoned sweetly.
Courtney shook her head "no" in fear.
"Aww...come on!I'm feeling better!"
I told her with a cough afterwards.
"Where did you get that cough from baby?"
Courtney asked angrily sa if she knew something I didn't
But I did know.
"Um.....nowhere!I didn't cough!What are you talking about?"
She stood up in front of me.
"Would these be the problem?"
Courtney held up a pack of my Malboro cigarettes.
"You started to smoke in the marines?"
She hissed at me.
"Yeah....it releives stress."
I told her honestly.
"All of your worries go away with the smoke."
"No,no they don't.It ADDS STRESS Duncan!You will inevitably die from this!Every cigarette takes off seven minutes from your life!"
Courtney told me tears falling down her face.
"I know Courtney!I know."
I told her sadly,full of shame.
"We're having a baby!Do you know how dangerous this could be for her?And for me?Don't you know that second hand smoke can be worse than first hand?"
Courtney asked me crying hysterically.
"I know Courtney!I'm a doctor!"
I yelled in return.
She just stared angrily.
"I'm helping you quit."
Courtney told me angrily.
"Do you know how hard it is to quit smoking?Come on,I'm sorry!"
I tried to kiss he,put she pushed me away.
"I'm not kissing you until you quit.And it'll be harder when you always carry a lighter around!"
She yelled walking into the living room.
I hung my head low,in greif.
Courtney had left the cigarettes on the dresser.I picked them up,craving one,but I threw them harshly into the garbage.
I would quit.
I had to try.
As I walked slowly into the living room,I heard and saw Courtney crying into the couch.
I walked over and touched her shoulder.
She stared up at me,her eyes filled with tears.
"I just want you healthy.And I still can't believe you took two bullets.I just want you safe Duncan.I can't handle you going through all of this pain!"
Courtney told me,now crying insanely hard.
"It's fine.I'm not really in much pain alright?But I promise you,I'll quit for sure.I just....it really helped me to just,blow all of my sadness,and bad emotions away.Do you understand that?Sort of?"
I asked Courtney sadly.
"I understand.....but if you want me to help you relieve the stress,I can make you some herbal ones.I use them too sometimes when I get extremely stressed.I used to smoke too,not because I wanted to,but I was forced to.I eventually quit,and I used fake herbal cigarettes to help the craving for nicotine.I also made sure to wear a nicotine patch everyday.I still have some that haven't expired.I'll go get some."
Courtney walked away into the bathroom and came back with a box for me.
"I was able to quit in a week.Just wear one each day,and I can also give you the fake cigarettes okay?"
"Thank you."
I said trying to kiss her.
"I can't kiss you with this baby.It's too risky."
She told me.
I held her,and everything felt better.
As if it had melted away.
HI-HI-HI!
LET'S SEE WHAT'LL HAPPEN NEXT TIME!
WILL DUNCAN REALLY QUIT?
WELL,WE'LL SEE WON'T WE?
Hi-hi-hi,bye-bye-bye.
Cheese curds.
I am just ending my first year of college and felt like I was in the mood to watch 'My Fake Fiance'. But I can't watch the movie without thinking of Duncan and Courtney. I means seriously the characters are too similar to ignore. So as I am watching it, I realize I never finished the story. Now I wanted to use this time to ask if anyone will want to read it....again. I also was thinking of posting this on fanfiction. I'm starting to get a lot of followers there and wanted to get their opinion of it. So....will anyone read dxc my fake fiancé????//
These are the gods and godesses of the new story im writng. These kinda make sense if you research the gods and their stories.
Duncan-Ares, god of war
Courtney-Athena, godess of wisdom
Gwen-Aphrodite, godess of love
Trent-Hephaestus, god of smiths and fire
Geoff-Dionysus, god of wine
Bridgette-Hestia, godess of hearth
Alejandro-Hades, lord of the dead
Heather-Persephone, queen of the underworld
Tyler-Apollo, god of music
Lindsay-Artemis, godess of the hunt
Cody-Eros, god of love
Chris-Zeus, king of gods
Blainley-Hera, queen of the gods
Duncan-Ares, god of war
Courtney-Athena, godess of wisdom
Gwen-Aphrodite, godess of love
Trent-Hephaestus, god of smiths and fire
Geoff-Dionysus, god of wine
Bridgette-Hestia, godess of hearth
Alejandro-Hades, lord of the dead
Heather-Persephone, queen of the underworld
Tyler-Apollo, god of music
Lindsay-Artemis, godess of the hunt
Cody-Eros, god of love
Chris-Zeus, king of gods
Blainley-Hera, queen of the gods
Courtney's POV
I knew that Owen still was behind the pyramid, trying to get his pants on AGAIN, cuz they (again) fell off, and all the girls thught that he had got them on (again) and when they saw him, they all screamed (again!) and covered their eys (again!).
"Hey Bridgette!" i yelled at my best friend.
She said goodbye to Geoff, and walked up to me.
"What's up?" she asked
"Uhm Bridgette. . ."
"Yeah?"
"Uhm, i gotta pee. . . ."
"Argh please, not you too!"
"yes, me too!"
"okay, we need to find a place where you can pee!"
"I reeelly did'nt know that!" i said in a sarcasticly voice.
We found a quiet place where i could pee, but then. . .
I knew that Owen still was behind the pyramid, trying to get his pants on AGAIN, cuz they (again) fell off, and all the girls thught that he had got them on (again) and when they saw him, they all screamed (again!) and covered their eys (again!).
"Hey Bridgette!" i yelled at my best friend.
She said goodbye to Geoff, and walked up to me.
"What's up?" she asked
"Uhm Bridgette. . ."
"Yeah?"
"Uhm, i gotta pee. . . ."
"Argh please, not you too!"
"yes, me too!"
"okay, we need to find a place where you can pee!"
"I reeelly did'nt know that!" i said in a sarcasticly voice.
We found a quiet place where i could pee, but then. . .