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I have no fucking clue. I forgot to write them down.
Disclaimer: Total Drama Island does [NOT] belong to me!
PS:
1. This was inspired by Breakeven by the Script.
Cheater Cheater Pumpkin Eater
A Total Drama One(two?)shot
"Fuck, what am I going to do?" I ran my hand down my face, trying to breathe once more. It was just...impossible, like something was blocking my throat.
I looked at the girl sprawled out on the couch opposite me. She looked so peaceful-smiling, even. Beautiful, angelic, delicate... if she knew what was really happening between her boyfriend and his new "friend", it would crush her.
But I had to tell her, she had to know.
I almost considered breaking my promise to Owen, and waking her up right there and then, but it was 2:30 AM, and Izzy needed her sleep. I sighed. Perhaps I would tell her in the morning. Yes, that sounded okay. But for now... I snuggled back into my lazy boy recliner, and slowly my eyelids fluttered shut.
The sun was up, signifying that it was now Saturday morning, which meant Izzy was-
"OHHHH! Who lives in a pineapple under the sea?"
"Spongebob Squarepants! Woo, yeah!" she screamed, a mouth full of fruity pebbles making her words almost indecipherable.
"Hey, Iz."
She looked up from her place on the light brown carpet and grinned. "Heeeeey, Noah!" she greeted, holding the 'a' sound for much too long. "How'd ya sleep?"
I thought about how to reply to that. If I said the truth-horrible-she'd start asking questions, and it'd be an easy lead-in for me. But if I lied and said great, she'd say "Oh cool, me too", go back to watching Spongebob, and it would be rather difficult to recapture her attention. I sighed. "Not so great."
"Oh? Why?"
I stared at her polar bear slippers-she just had to be different, and not get bunnies like everyone else-and ran my hand through my hair. "Do you...love Owen?"
She stared at me like I was insane, and maybe I was.. "Of course," she answered after a long pause. My lips separated, fully prepared to deliver a response, but Izzy interrupted me. "Why? What's... what brought this on?"
"Well, yesterday around 6 PM, when I was on my way here, I ran into Owen, and... I just wanted to know if you did love him, so I could calculate how much this would hurt you. And I calculate it's going to hurt a lot." She looked confused, so I went on. "Izzy, Owen's cheating on you. I'm sorry."
She stood there shocked for a moment, then began laughing. Until she realized I wasn't joking around. "He's... how long?"
"I don't know Izzy, I just confronted him yesterday when that girl went to the restroom. He confirmed it, and begged me not to tell you, but I couldn't not do it, so..."
"Thank you."
"For telling you?"
"No, for telling me even though Owen-your best friend-asked you not to. Telling me under normal circumstances is expected." she explained, cracking a smile.
"Are you okay, Iz?"
She shook her head, curls bouncing all over the place. "No. But I will be, knowing I have a friend like you," she dipped her head in for a quick hug. "I love you."
"What?" I asked, my eyes growing wide.
"Uh, olive! You. Heheh." The red grew on her face, and instantly I knew what she really said.
"Heh. Olive you , too."
That moment was rather perfect, if you ask me. The dim lights shining in from her kitchen, an old torn couch behind us...
But suddenly the lights went black and I didn't feel the couch behind me anymore. Hell, I didn't feel anything but warm blood trickling down my neck. And a scream, I heard a scream. Wait-
"Izzy!"
Bahaha! Cliffhanger (:
Lots of Love, MEEEEE! :)