Note: Sorry for the OCCness of Chris. O_e I'm trying to make him more… mean? But eh, I'm trying. This is my second story. So review please? I sort of need the input of others. Hope you like it! :D
"No way in hell!" shouted Chris, as he pushed against my face, smearing my make-up. How dare he! I pulled on his messy black hair, and throwing him aside. My name? Sarah Alexandra Monrey. I was on a season of Total Drama, best friends with Al, Trent, Dj, and well, this guy, Chris Mclean. But for the moment, he was my enemy, as we tried to get the position for an acting job. It was some lame movie, and they needed a 'teacher'. Trent told me about it, and Chris Freaking Mclean was there. Fun…. I darted down the hall, trying to get there, until I felt a hard form run into me. "No! This is mine Sunshine!"
"STOP CALLING ME THAT YOU FREAK!" I hissed, fighting to get him off. He tried to make a run for it, until I grabbed his ankle, making him fall. "Yes!" I grinned.
"Shit!" he hissed, falling hard. He groaned, grabbing his waist, turning over…. I got up, brushing my long black flow dress, and smirked.
"Seems like I'm going to win this Dinosaur!" I laughed darkly, but I noticed pain in his face. I swallowed, and it felt like… my heart dropped. Did I really hurt him? "Y-You okay?" I asked, getting back down. He groaned.
"I-I think I broke something." I gasped when he said this, than a devilish grin crossed his face. "Not!" he said, using his foot, pushing it against my chest, knocking me back down. It was a hard kick, and I gasped for air. Why did I trust HIM? He looked down at me, and winked. "Later hot stuff. But I need this acting job way more than you!" he cooed, making a dash. I felt anger pulse threw me. I felt adrenaline pulse threw my veins, and I got up running. I may be wearing heels, but no way was he going to beat me. He came into my vision, and he looked back, horrified.
"MCLEAN!" I shouted, hissing. He ran faster.
"Chill Sunshine!" he barked. "Your not looking so hot, with that evil aura going on." He said, looking back, and I saw him smirk.
"Shut up you prehistoric dinosaur!" I hissed, doing a weird move like Izzy. I flew threw the air, pouncing on Chris, making sure I dug my heels into his back. He yelped, making a good face plant, as I continued to run, this time not looking back. But he was hot on my heels, since I heard his loud sneakers behind me. Once again I was knocked down, and I grabbed his shirt, pulling him back down.
"Let me go!" he hissed, pushing against my face. I bit on his hand, making him growl. "Well aren't you feisty today?" I bit harder.
"Shffut up, Mmmklen. (Shut up, Mclean)" I mumbled. We stopped, hearing something. We looked to the side, and my mouth dropped seeing who it was. Chef? Chef looked at us, and walked down to us. He grinned.
"Well Tiger… And Mclean. Sup?" asked the older male, a dark chuckle coming from his lips. Chris eye twitched, rather annoyed.
"What are you doing here?" I asked.
"I auditioned for the Teacher part. And got it…." He laughed. I felt defeated. I moaned sadly, and
"Do you even act?" asked Chris.
"Yes. If you didn't pay so much attention to yourself and your damn tan, you would know that." Mumbled Chef. Chris groaned. "Next time… Instead of fighting. Try to get here earlier." Laughed Chef, leaving us. I pushed Chris away, and he laid on the ground, pursing his lips.
I studied him closely. His eye was blacked, and his nose had a faint dribble of red coming from it. His black hair was a mess, and his clothes looked larger since I pulled on them. I guess I looked the same. I looked away, and pursed my eyes.
"Want to go out for some coffee?" I asked.
"You hate coffee." Said Chris.
"I know…."
"You buying?"
"Sure, why not." I groaned, my eye twitching. Well at least things were back to normal, for now.
