'Yuri' Talk

Courtney sat on the steps of the girl's trailer looking at her PDA, truly disgusted. What was she disgusted by? Courtney was reading a story on a Fanfiction website. A Gwen and Courtney story to be exact…and it wasn't what you would be thinking. Friendship? You could say that…you could say a lot of things about the story she was reading, but friendship was an understatement.

It was ew; romance. Courtney's first thought was; why would she even think about hooking up with the same sex. Her second thought was; why would she even touch Gwen? She was always trying to get her goth girl hooks into Duncan. She should have known from the start; they had so much in common.

While, Courtney wasn't a fan of horror movies, and black, and piercings, and even death. She always thought her and Duncan had a true connection. That even Gwen knew, and just didn't want to believe…well that's what Courtney thought.

She kept scrolling down on the story just plain revolted at the idea of this really happening. Chills. Once, the horrid and gross story came to an end. She wanted to see people's thoughts on the story. Now, Courtney was sure that all the story would get were flames…boy was she wrong.

The story had over 500 reviews; 562 to be exact…and most of them were encouragement to go on with the story. What was even more sickening were people's usernames like; courtneyandgwenforever4554645. She couldn't take it anymore all together, she just closed her PDA and sat on the steps frowning. Yuri…yuri…yuri.

Even the name was gross.

"Hey, Courtney," Courtney was snapped away from her thoughts and looked to see Beth walking her way, "What'cha doing?"

"Hey, Beth," Courtney said rather sullenly. Anyone on the island she talked to was lucky that she had the time to talk to them, "I'm just doing some stuff on my PDA."

Beth smiled warmly, "Like…reading online books?" she quipped, "Are ya?"

Courtney was extremely annoyed by then, "You could say that," she answered, "Why are you even talking to me? You hate me, remember?"

Beth merely shrugged, "With Lindsay gone, I'll need someone to talk to. And you're as nice as you are irritating."

Courtney chuckled a bit, "Thanks, I suppose," she stopped laughing, "wait was that a compliment?"

Courtney didn't notice it, but Beth snatched her PDA from her lap and was looking at the Internet browser hoping a response came from her supposed 'boyfriend'. Once she was typing the web address fastly on the PDA she couldn't help, but see Courtney's web history and the first one was a web URL for a story called 'Gwen and Courtney: Deluxe Love Edition' rated M.

Courtney was still in her daze wondering about what Beth said was truly nice, when she heard Beth shriek and drop the PDA to the ground in a pursuit of giggles, "Courtney?! Yuri! REALLY?"

Courtney eyes became wide in shock as she saw that the story was on her PDA...and what was even worse was that Beth saw her history, "Gimme me that, Beth!" Courtney snapped rising up and storming away and looked for the right place away from Beth.

Courtney sat at the Gilded Chris Ceremony bleachers, frowning more than ever. Beth, was gonna get it for sure. Why can't that freak just leave her personal items alone? She could think of three times that Beth stole her PDA. A couple days ago at breakfast, during that sports challenge that she also beat Duncan at wrestling in and well…today!

If Beth didn't leave her PDA alone she was going to have to file a restraining order on her…and this would be the second time she filed a restraining order!

She just needed to be alone for a bit. Off the film lot, somewhere else, away from everyone. Unfortunately, that wasn't going to happen soon…or today…maybe not even this week. And not in the hour too, maybe not even in the month. You know what; maybe the month if she prayed…hard.

"Hey Princess," said a familiar male voice from the shadows, "What are you pissed off about now?"

She swore she never wins.

"Shut-up Duncan and go eat a rag," Courtney spat as Duncan walked to the bleachers  and plopped himself next to her, "No."

"Uh," Courtney groaned as she blew her mocha hair from her face, "If you must know Beth was using my PDA."

Duncan laughed a bit at how mad she got at the littlest things, "So, Courtney no one really cares what Beth does or not-"

Courtney cut him off, "AND, she saw my web history, which was sort of a story about me and Gwen as…partners."

Duncan burst into laughter as he fell onto the grass in the same fit of laughter as Beth. After a few minutes Courtney couldn't take it anymore, "Shut-it ogre," she snapped, "I'm still mad at you!"

Duncan stopped laughing and frowned, "Crap, Courtney you're still on that? Get over it; you're mad at me for making friends with another girl?"

Courtney looked away from him and muttered, "She's not a girl, she's Gwen a little dumb slu-"

Duncan didn't want to hear it, "She's not like that and you know it. Now please can I see your PDA so I can read that story?" Duncan addressed as he looked over at his on-and-off-CIT-girlfriend, who put her PDA in her lap and spat, "As if."

Duncan sighed and ran his hand through his Mohawk, "Suit yourself Court," Courtney looked over at the ocean and then back at the island she saw Beth playing tag with Owen and Harold. Chef chasing some sort of animal, and Chris probably in the craft services tent.

"You know," Duncan suddenly said; Courtney looked at him…HE WAS ON HER PDA! "This is pretty hot." Courtney's cheeks turned bright red with embarrassment, and she gave Duncan and plain stare of anger, but not before she grabbed the PDA and gave him the mother of all glares.

Duncan put his arms up in surrender, "You know what the weird part is?"
Courtney stopped her plain mean stare and asked, "What?" It seems like minutes till either of them spoke, "That I can totally picture that happening."

Courtney grunted and cried, "You're a pig."

Duncan smirked happy that she was herself again and that she was responding to his cocky remarks the way she usually did. Courtney stifled a smile of and laughter happiness and rested her head on his shoulder, a rather bold action, but it felt right. And they both felt it.