Ok I'm gonna do something I've never done before...start out with DxC :O trust me thought SOMEONE is NOT happy in the relationship and takes comfort in the arms of a friend...

I AM NOT DEAD! FANFICTION SCREWED UP ON MY COMPUTER BUT IT IS NOW WORKING SOME HOW SO WOOHOO! Here is a story and it is also on my DeviantArt account (tdifreak55) cause I didn't know that this is working again for me :D

Chapter 1-Can this be happening to me?

Duncan's POV!

I'm lying down next to a beautiful girl, one like I've never seen. Her eyes shine like stars in the sky, her lips red like a rose, her hands soft to the touch. I just want to grab her and do all of my desires I long to do. Right as I reach out to this beauty...

BEEP BEEP BEEP!

My stupid alarm clock goes off, or should I say my stupid girlfriend's alarm clock is going off.

I squint open my eyes, rubbing the gunk out. I read the tiny red numbers. 7:55 a.m...on a Saturday.

Fuck my life.

Oh how rude of me, then again when am I not! If you haven't figured it out yet I'm Duncan Scotts, now 21 and currently living in an apartment with my girlfriend, Courtney Banks. Been with her since the golden age of 16, yay me.

Sound so "in love" don't I? Kinda late for having second thoughts but I sure as Hell am. We're 21; dated 5 years, trust me I don't even know what I see in her now. Sure she's still hot, toned legs, long brown hair and those big brown eyes still get Duncan jr. throbbing, but that attitude turns him right off. "Duncan nag nag nag" you need to "nag nag nag" do it just like this "nag nag scream cry temper tantrum nag". Yea that's a turn on. I've wanted to leave for a good 2 years now, man Courtney kicked the balls right out of me! There is only one person besides me that knows how I truly feel about the bi_I I Uh mean Courtney.

Her name is Gwen René Rivers

Damn, she sure has changed. Her hair is no longer teal and black, now it is long, silky black hair with fire cracker red streaks on her side bangs. I influenced her a bit cause now she he a tongue ring plus a few ear piercings. Her small body sure had filled in. Nice tiny B cup breasts and an ass that ever girl envies, she's still pasty. Red red lips that I just wanna...

"Dunky you should be up by now!" The lovely morning screech sounded upon my ears.

"Get that pole out of your ass I'm getting up!" I say quite irritated.

Yep normal day in this dysfunctional relationship of mine, if you could even call it that.

However, Courtney is HAPPY in this relationship, how I don't know I don't have her brain. Thank God.

I get dresses, obviously I still have my green mohawk, I ain't giving this baby up for anything! Now I'm more muscular, wearing a green tee shirt and a black muscle shirt, blue jeans with more rips than when I bought them, and some black converse. My red ones wore out after a while. I put in my ear, nose, eyebrow, lip, and tongue piercing. Courtney hates them but I won't give them up. I also have a tattoo of barbwire on my back and arms, good ole juvie days. Courtney "wants them covered up at all times" second I'm out of the house under shirt is off. No chick controls me.

Court and I barely talk as I pass her, heading to go to, quote unquote, "work."

"Bye hun love you!" She says as sweetly as she can."

"You too." I say almost as monotone as I could manage.

Now I AM actually heading to a work place, just not mine. I'm going to Gwen's art studio to just hang with her. Funny isn't it? I spend more time with my kick-ass best friend then my own "love".

I soon arrive and see the back of her silky black hair, ending right above the perky plump ass of hers, which is accompanied by a nice tight pair of skinny jeans. I smirk thinking what lies underneath. I shake my head. "Quit thinking of her like that!" but the blush that should be heading to my cheeks right about now already traveled down south to my favorite body organ. Thank God these jeans don't show the bulge that is growing. Before she thinks I'm being a perverted stalker, I better say something.

"Looking good their Pasty."

She turns and looks at me with her dark dark green eyes, her red lips curve into a smile. "Hey Dunk!"

Being the actual pervert I am my eyes travel to her breasts, her small perky breasts, and her form fitting tight black spaghetti strap tank.

I go over and give her a hug, carefully not letting her feel what is growing inside of my pants. She hugs me back with her slender arm snaking around my neck.

"So what brings you here today so early? It's Saturday, it's not like you have to work or anything."

I roll my eyes. "Courtney's damn alarm clock."

Gwen giggles. "On Saturday?" I just nod. "Damn why you still with her? I'd sleep all day if I could!" She asked punching my arm lightly.

I put my hand sheepishly behind my neck. "Hell I don't know even more."

She look at me right in my eyes, her dark orbs boring into mine, filling with that look only Gwen could give, plus a little bit of..relief? Happiness? Oh well who cares, I just keep watching her red lips move, that tongue ring running against them, taunting me.

"Well, you need to be straight up with her Dunk. It's been five years of this train wreck."

I nod. "It really has hasn't it? I need to end it...and I need to end it soon. Hell the love has been gone for quite some time." I ain't no marshmallow, it's just the side Gwen brings out in me.

Gwen nods. "It's hard on you I know but it's also been a killer on me too, I don't like seeing my best friend almost change..." she goes and sits on a table, looking afar as if a flashback is running through her mind of that month.

It is true, I almost became the man Courtney wanted, but at the last minute Gwen pulled me back to reality. That day was the day I wondered about Court. The day I also vowed to never let a chick control me. I sit down next to my Gwen, I mean Gwen.

Gwen leans her head on my shoulder now. "It tore me apart..." she slowly whispers out.

I hear the pain in her voice and automatically feel guilt, which is rare, and rage for both me and Courtney for letting it get too far. I lay my head on hers, my stubble and chin brushing up against that silk hair. I take in the scent of vanilla, twenty times better than that sour apple shit that Court uses.

Gwen shifts her body towards me, her leg brushing against mine her hand centimeters away from my own.

I don't know what came over me, but I put my hand on top of her small pasty one, the blush on her cheeks made me smile.

She slowly pulls her head off of my shoulder, leaning on my head now. "Duncan..."

The look in her eyes...that look captivated me. The look of...of...something...I was drawn to it. My teal eyes, boring into hers. I lick my lips. I see her red..red...red like a rose...like from my dream. Wait...those are the same red lips, the ones I want so bad. Her eyes do shine like the stars in the sky, glistening only for me; her soft hand feels so good so...right in my own.

Realization hits me, I think I'm falling for my best friend. Can this really be happening to me? I don't know how long our gaze lasted but it was all too soon interrupted by someone at the door.

Walking in at the worst time...is Courtney.

Badadum...so guys tell me what you think :D