A/N: Hey! This is my first TDI story aaaand my first chapter story!!! I hope you enjoy it. I worked really hard trying to keep them all in character. Please review as comments are appreciated.

Disclaimer: I don't own Total Drama Island...but it would be sooo cool if I did. 8D (also I am only doing the exclaimer for this chapter. It's not like it will change.)

All was quiet at Camp Wawanakwa.

There was not a sound to be heard. No birds or forest creatures, and all was quiet by the lake. There wasn't even a wind through the trees. One might think that the camp was deserted.

But then they would be sadly mistaken.

"AHHHH".

The high-pitched scream echoed around the island. So loudly that it roused the campers from their dorms, Chris and Chef from their beds and disturbed the sleep of all who were at Playa De Losers, having been voted off the show.

After the scream ended the door to the girl's side of the Killer Bass cabin burst open and a very horrified CIT ran straight to the communal showers. Green jelly was in her hair and down her clothes. And now that she thought about it. Probably in her sheets too.

Courtney ran into the showers and wasted no time stripping down and washing the offending food off.

Ugh. This is no way to start the day… I wouldn't be surprised if no one was still asleep after that scream…

"Ugh how embarrassing" she muttered.

"Courtney?" a small voice called.

"Bridgette?"

"Yeah. Hey are you alright?" the blond surfer asked through the shower door.

"Yeah I'm fine." The CIT huffed.

"Well you don't really sound it."

Bridgette was right of course. She wasn't ok. Heck she had woken up in green jelly. Her biggest fear. Ugh this stupid show…

"Yeah, you're right, I'm not." She sighed. "Some idiot put green jelly all in my bed and all over me while I was sleeping. So I screamed when I found out and rushed out here to shower and… oh crap!"

"What?"

"I was in such a rush I forgot to grab any clothes or a towel." Courtney groaned and rested her head on the wall of the shower.

"Hey no worries I will go grab some for you ok?" Bridgette offered.

"Really Bridge?" Courtney exclaimed. "Thank you so much! You're a life saver."

Bridgette giggled. "No worries Court. I'll be right back."

And with that Bridgette left the showers and ran back to the cabins. As she went in she passed Duncan, DJ and Geoff on the porch outside the boys side.

"Hey Malibu, where ya headed?"

"Not now Duncan. I can explain later I am in a rush."

"Come on…" he drawled. "Just tell us."

"Yeah Bridge. Please?"

Oh Geoff. He was just adorable at times and completely clueless at others. Just hearing him ask me like that makes me go weak at the knees.

"Sorry, but I will let you know later. I have to hurry."

Bridgette then ran into the girl's side ignoring further pleas and found Courtney's bag and began looking for clothes. Only problem was…

Apart from undergarments, her swimmers and pajamas. All of Courtney's clothes were missing.

"Oh crap." Bridgette whispered. "Courtney's not going to like this one little bit."

She quickly grabbed some undies and a bra for her along with her towel and rushed back to the bathrooms.

"Court?"

"Bridgette? Did you get my towel and clothes?"

"Well…"

"Well what? How hard is it to get my clothes?"

"I got you some of them…"

"Some of them? Define some Bridgette!"

"I went to the room and found your bag. But all that was there was your bras and undies, your swimmers and your pajamas."

"WHAT?!?"

Courtney's voice once again echoed around camp.

On the boys side Duncan looked up.

"I don't know what's up Courtney's butt… but I don't wanna find out."

"I hear ya. Chick sounds pretty peeved if ya know what I mean."

"Geoff man. I know exactly what you mean."

Back in the showers Bridgette was trying to calm Courtney down.

"Look Court it is not that bad…"

"Not that bad?" the CIT cut off. "Bridgette I have no clothes!"

"Ok. Just breathe Court. Just dry off and put your bra and undies on, then wrap the towel around yourself. We will dump the dirty pj's in the wash and see if any of the other girls have any clothes that you could borrow until we locate yours. Ok? How does that sound?"

Courtney, whose breathing had returned to normal sighed. "Yeah that sounds good." She paused. "Sorry for shouting at you Bridge…"

"No worries." She laughed. "I would have done the same thing in your situation. Except maybe not screamed so loud."

The two girls giggled and Courtney came out dressed. Well as dressed as she could be in her current situation. Deciding that there wasn't much else to keep them there the girls walked out. First they put the clothes in the wash and then they made their way back to the cabin, so Courtney could try on some of Bridgette's clothes.

However they weren't able to make it back to the cabins without notice as Courtney had hoped. For waiting outside the cabin was Duncan, DJ and Geoff.

"Oops." Bridgette whispered when she saw them.

"What?"

Bridgette just pointed at the cabin. It was only then that Courtney noticed the three.

"Oh crap Bridge. What do I do? What do we do?"

"We just go into the cabin and find clothes for you to wear. Ok? Just ignore them."

"Easy for you to say." Courtney murmured. "You don't have that ogre pointing fun at you all the time."

"Well it's not like you don't give it to him back."

"What?" Courtney gasped.

"Oh come on Court." Bridgette whispered as they drew even closer to the cabin. "You fight back just as hard."

"Well I am not just going to stand around and let him insult me. Am I?"

"Evidently not. But you only act like that around him, and vice versa. I don't see why you fight all the time when it is so obvious that you like each other." Bridgette smirked.

Before Courtney could reply they had reached the porch. Courtney was just about to stalk into the cabin when Duncan piped up.

"Forget your clothes Princess? Or are you just doing this to please me?"

Courtney spun back so fast she nearly gave herself whiplash.

"What?" she hissed.

"Oh and you turned around as well. I was right you really do dig me... Now if you really wanted to please your man some more you could just drop the games…along with your towel." He purred wiggling his eyebrows suggestively.

That was the final straw for the CIT. Before anyone could blink Courtney had kicked Duncan in the family jewels. Before Duncan even fell to his knees, Courtney was already in the room. Bridgette entered moments later.

"Ahh." She sighed. "Young love. How beautiful."

Courtney growled. "It is NOT young love. And the only good thing about the whole incident is that Duncan won't be walking properly for a while. Serves him right too."

"Yeah but Court it is kinda your fault."

"Huh? How?"

"I told you to ignore him. But you couldn't resist the temptation." She chuckled. "You are seriously not helping your whole 'I don't like him' charade."

"It is not a charade. Bridgette. I seriously don't like him." Courtney countered.

"Sure you don't Court. Now lets find you some clothes."