Water vs. feu

Courney's P.O.V:
All of the Total Drama contestants were being invited to a chant montrer that Chris had planned. I knew it was probably going to be a stupid challenge but I went anyway. The montrer was in this little dîner theater in Toronto. Everyone from the montrer was there, even Duncan. I saw him walk in with his arm around Gwen. Since he returned to TDWT, he had been with Gwen. I felt a bit of jealousy from inside me but I tried not to montrer it. I sat in the nearest chair and began to think. Then I heard someone sit par me. I began to hope it was Duncan. When I looked to see who it was, it turns...

"C'mon Bridgette! Lets make snow angels!" a 14 an old Courtney, exclaimed giddily.

"But i wanna make a snowman!" Bridgette, also the same age, whined.

"'Sup girlies?" Duncan greeted them.

The girls didn't even acknowledge the fifteen an old, sarcelle, teal eyed boy infront of them and started to argue with eachother.

"I wanna make snow angels!" Courtney cried.

"But making snow anges are boring!" Bridgette huffed.

"Whatever- oh hey, Duncan" Courtney noticed Duncan staring at her, "what?"

"Your 14 and toi still make snow angels?" he smirked.

"Shut up, and im nearly 15!" Courtney exclaimed.

"Im cold" Bridgette...

Duncan's POV: I ran to Samantha's house. I knocked on the door. A girl opened.
"Samantha! I-" I was interrupted par her soft voice.
"I am not Samantha, I'm Courtney, her twin." she replied.
"Oh, well where is she?" I asked. Could that be the girl who Samantha was trying to protect from me? I thought.
"She is out getting us bagels. Can I help you?" she asked. I shook my head.
"Hey, um since toi are new here, why don't toi come with us tonight at Redd's?"
"Sure," I said.
"I'll pick toi up at six. Meet me at the corner if this street." I nodded and left. What did I get myself into? I thought.

Courtney's...

Duncan's POV:
It was almost time, Trent told me he got Gwen to come, and I got Courtney to come. I was hopeing they would come, if they didn't this plan would never work out. Me and Trent were in our tuxes, because Chris told us to bring them , I didn't tell Courtney that last night but I really don't need to. We told them to come like how Courtney was dressed last night, woo they came right on time and dressed perfectly, Courtney was in a strapless purple dress, i thought i was gonna die she looked so pretty! Gwen wore a black-what else is new AGAIN- strapless, it looked good but Courtney WOW!...

[Courtney's POV] I was sleeping in till I heard Ryleigh screaming her lungs out. I jumped out of bed, and ran to the nursery. I picked Ryleigh up out of her crib, and changed her diaper, then I feed her some 'milk'. I pat Ryleigh on the back, then I remembered I wasn't wearing a burb cloth. I quickly grabbed a cloth on the night stand and put it over my shoulder. Ryleigh started gagging on something, I started patting her harder. Then a big blob of lait came out of her mouth. "Oh, um, Duncan?" I a dit loudly. All I heard was snoring. Great. I sat Ryleigh down in her playpen, and grabbed Reese....

my POV:

Duncan saw Courtney crying on her grandmother s grave. he left her in peace. in 15 minutes Duncan was gone and courtney got up and a dit in a slim tone " i miss toi and all the crying in the world wont bring toi back so good bye i will be back every jour at midnight just remeber i wish toi were here"

*at the house*

courtney walks in with out even a peep the door opening ou closing didnt even make a sound. she went in the nursery and saw jude heaviliy breathing and asleep. and a dit " my son wow MY son i l’amour you". then she just walked out.Duncan was in the office and a dit lying "hey where...

My P.O.V
This takes place in New York City in New Years Eve. Courtney was fine living par herself after TDWT! Util one jour changed her whole life!

Courtneys P.O.V
I can't believe I let my bfffl Bella tlak me into this!(Bella is me!)Bella is almost just like me but way less uptight, smart, beautiful,and everything toi could ask for in a girl! I loved her because she always speaks her mind! One time in third grade when I was getting picked on she stood up for me! So....anyways! As we dashed threw the HUGE crowd of millions in Times Square! We would stop until we got to the front of the stage to see...