I stood before the total drama crew, blushing furiously. Chris was trying to find one more female contestant for the newest season, total drama adventure. and i was one of the final three.
Chris read the basics about each one of us to the crew so they could decide.
"Lily Prestine, age fifteen, 4ft 8 inches tall, 219 lbs, and a huge total drama fan." Chris read. I watched the guys look at each other eyebrows raised. I knew what they wanted. The hottest girl. And though i hate vain people, that was probably me.
"Madeline Fresky, age twenty three, height 6 feet 1 inch, weight, 175 lbs. Doesnt care about total drama in the least bit, but her mom made her sign up."
I stood up straighter for i was the next one up. "Nikki Roberts, age sixteen, heigh 5 feet 4 inches, weight, 105, breast size C."
"Why the hell did you read that out loud?" I cried, than covered my mouth. I probably shouldnt have done that now everyone probably thought im a loudmouth.
"Cause I felt like it. And i know the guys wanted to know!" Chris said with his signiture smile. "Now lets decide by voting who we want to be the final two."
Everyone voted, and somehow it was me vs. Madeline. Lily ran out of the auditioning room tears streaming down her face.
"Now, Nikki, tell us about yourself. you've got five minutes." Said Chris.
I took a deep breath. I didn't want them to know everything, because if i did get in (And the chances looked pretty good in my opinion) I wanted to have a few suprises. But i did want to seem like a worthy teamate, so i decided to tell them a quick story about my past.
"Well, I was born in a small town in PA known as spring city, with a mom, a dad, and a half sister." When my parents got seperated when i was five, we moved in next door to my grandparents. They were real country people, and since i had spent most of my time there before we moved anyway, i was a tomboy already.
My grandparents died so once again we moved, even more in the country when i was eleven. We owned horses (I already knew how to ride from lessons my mom made me take) Cows and the cutest little piglets! Anyway, i guess theres no other way to describe me than a cowgirl really." I shrugged.
Lily told a weak story that sounded made up about her parents both dying and being adopted by children haters.
I was lucky. I won.
And a week later, I was enjoying the ride to the setting of total drama adventure.