A/N: OK, this is a story that is of the same party that is in my first fic The Yacht Party. But this one is from the perspective of Bridget and Geoff! This is done from a request so for the person I', writing this for, hope you like it! : D

Disclaimer: I do not own TDI. It would be awesome if I did, but I'm not that lucky.

Chapter 1

Bridget's POV

Here I am, in the passenger seat of Geoff's car, on my way to Owen's fancy yacht party. My blue satin dress is tucked up under my legs as we sit there is silence. Geoff looks particularly nice tonight, in a crisp white suite, with matching bowtie and cow boy hat over a blue shirt.

"You… you look awesome tonight Bridget," Geoff was first to break the aakward silence. " I- I mean not that you don't always look awesome… it's just… yeah." Aw, he was getting all nervous again, like when he asked me to the yacht party in the first place…

Flashback

It was the last day of total drama island and Owen had just won the final challenge. "Woo hoo! Yacht party everyone!"

Geoff leaned over so he was right next to my face. "Do you… uh… want to… you know… go to the, uh, yacht party with me?"

"Sure, sounds good." I was trying to sound normal, whereas I was mentally doing a happy dance. I didn't think he was actually going to ask me.

"Cool, so uh, do you want to ride me?"

"Excuse me?" Did he just say what I thought he said?

"Uh, no, no I… uh… I mean do you want to catch a ride with me? You, uh, you know, do you want me to give you a lift?" He's so cute when he's nervous.

"Oh, uh sure, how about you pick me up at like, 6:30?"

"6:30, gotcha."

End flashback

Geoff's POV

The car pulled up next to the old pier and I jumped out to open Bridget's door for her. "Thanks." She muttered as she started to walk down the narrow pier.

I put my arm around her shoulders and smiled down at her beautiful face. "It's a nice night out." I commented feebly, trying desperately to make a conversation.

"Yeah," she replied, "I wish I'd brought my surf board now though. It's a bit too calm, but it would be nice to go for a paddle, it's really peaceful at night."

Her words gave me this great idea, but I'd have to sneak out during the party for it to work. We walked on to the deck of the yacht and were about to press the buzzer, when Owen flung open the door.

"Geoff! Bridget! You're the first ones here," he said, giving us big hugs. "Thanks for coming guys! And thanks again for helping me plan all this Geoff!"

"Hey, no problem dude." I couldn't resist putting my expertise to use. After all, Owen had seemed a little lost when it came to planning his big do.

It only took a few minutes for more people to start arriving. Next after us were Harold and LeShawna. Harold was wearing a tailored tux and LeShawna was lookind stunning in a metallic gold dress with a matching Gold hair scrunchy.

A heap more people arrived and Bridget walked off to talk to Gwen. I saw this as my chance, so I quickly snuck out of the room and on to the deck. I headed for the car, hoping that no one had noticed my absence.

A/N: Well that's the first sucky chapter of my G/B yacht party story. I hope it was ok, I'm not really used to writing Bridget and Geoff stuff, I'm more in to Courtney and Duncan, so sorry if they don't seem very in character. Hehe, I left it on a cliff hanger. I wonder what Geoff is up to? Thanks for reading!

-love- volante296