(at courtney's house hanging out. her parents aren't there because her aunt got sick and she was at duncan's before. she lied to her parents saying that she was on a club trip so she could go) "So... Princess," Duncan started. "So... Delinquent," she teased. "What's up?" he asked. (she's cuddling him) "Not much, why?" she replied. "Just wondering," he grinned. "What's up with you, Duncan?""Letting you snuggle me; why do you ask?" he chuckled. "Just checking," she shook her head. Duncan laughed. "Why are we talking like this?" he asked, still laughing. "'Cause we're in love," she smiled.
(this is on page 94) "So you like me because I'm a criminal?" he asked. "Not only that. You're smart, funny, cute, and you know how to get on my good side," she explained.
"You think I'm smart?" he asked surprised. "Yeah, why?" she answered. "Don't you think so?" "Well of course, but i didnt think you did because I never make the right choice. Plus, I skip school everyday; that is, when I'm not in Juvy Hall. I'm surprised I haven't been held back yet," he said. "Oh. Well... that's sort of true, i guess, but you're no fool, Duncan," she complimented. "Uh... okay, thanks," he said. "Yep," she replied.
(page 102(courtney's hugging him) Duncan cleared his throat and hugged back. "Yeah, well..." he said akwardly. "I'm gonna miss you," she said. "You too, Courtney," he replied. "Hey, wow. You actually called me por my real name," she let go and folded her arms. "You'll always still be a princess, Princess," he also folded his arms. "Hey, you're a juvy to me but I don't always call you 'juvy' now do I?" she asked. "I wouldn't mind if you did; I'm proud that I'm juvenile," he winked.
"Speaking of juveniles, when do you go back to Juvy Hall?" Courtney asked. "You signed up for TDI just to have a reason to leave." "I don't know... I think I'm on like 'probation' or something. But Juvy doesn't really matter. I either wait in my hideout until they call off the procurar party, or escape if they do get me; which is unlikely," he explained. "I'm practically wanted." "Wow. You are such a criminal," she commented. "And proud of it," he pointed at her. She rolled her eyes. "Whatever."
(page 152)in duncans car) "Are your parents already at your house?" Courtney asked. "No. They work nights Wednesday through Saturday(don't 4get they are all police officers)"