Gwen's POV: "Ewww!" screamed Sadie.

"Was that you Owen?" asked Katie while holding her nose.

"Haha, ya," said Owen. Man, Owen farts just about as much as he eats.

"Oh my gosh, Katie look! I think I see the CN tower!" said Sadie.

"We're driving through Toronto genius", I said dully.

"Oh, remember when we were 10 and we went up to the CN tower and ate lunch up there? That food was amazing!" Katie squealed.

"Could you two maybe keep quiet for 10 minutes?" I asked. I'm not feeling too good and I have a headache", I said politely.

"Oh sorry Gwen," said Katie. "We just need to talk now, because we might not see each other again cause the show is over", she continued.

"I thought you said that you guys were next door neighbors," said Owen.

"Oh ya!" said Sadie. "Sorry Gwen", she whispered. Wow, I can tell why Duncan called them Tweedle Dumb and Tweedle Idiot.

Meanwhile at the airport...

Duncan's POV: "What can I get you?" asked the server at Tim Hortons.

"Black coffee", I said.

"Decaf?" the guy asked. I shook my head. I grabbed my coffee and grabbed a seat at a table with Geoff, Bridgette, Trent and DJ.

"Sup dude?" asked DJ as I sat down.

"Nothing, just tired from the hunt for the million dollars yesterday. My ankle still hurts a bit too."

"What happened to your ankle?" asked Bridgette.

"Oh, well after I went riding on an alligator for the case, I tripped over a root and sprained my ankle," I started. "Then Princess just leaves me on the beach," I complained.

"She digs you," Geoff whispered.

"No doubt", DJ added.

Heather's POV: I walked into the airport washroom to fix my wig. Man, I hated that wig! Stupid chef shaved my head!

I walked over to Tim Hortons and bought a water bottle. I headed over to party boy and surfer girl's table.

"Hey, can I sit here?" I asked as I sat down.

They all looked at each other, and nodded. "No," they all said in unison.

"What did you just say to me?" I demanded.

"No!" they all replied.

"Hey, what did I ever do to any of you people?" I asked.

"You kissed me and told me that Gwen thought I was cliche, and that she said my music sucked", yelled Trent.

"Oh come on, I just did that so you lovebirds wouldn't form an alliance", I reasoned.

"As if!" Bridgette retorded. "You got all of the girls to vote me off", she yelled.

"Uh, that was the guys", I laughed as Bridgette ran off to another table.

"Bridge, wait!" Geoff yelled as he ran to catch up with her. DJ, Trent and Duncan started whispering to each other quietly.

"Hey gorgeous, could you go away?" Duncan said loud enough for me to hear.

"Ugh fine!" I said angrily as I turned around.

"Hey Heather, over here!" Harold called over.

I groaned. What other choice did I have?

Bridgette's POV: I couldn't believe it. My teamates, my friends had voted me off, I thought sadly as I ran to sit at an empty table. I heard Geoff calling to me from across the room. He ran to my table.

"You okay Bridge?" Geoff asked as he sat down.

I shook my head. "My own friends voted me off. I thought it was Heather, Lindsay and Izzy! How could I be so clueless?" I cried.

"Bridgette, I am really sorry for what happened, but I didn't vote you off," Geoff said.

I sniffeled. "You didn't?" I said happily. "Then how-

"It was Duncan's idea to vote you off. DJ and Owen agreed. I hesitated, but I finally agreed, but didn't vote for you. I could never vote you off," Geoff interrupted.

"But why did they want me off?" I sobbed.

"Duncan and the guys were scared of you winning challenges, cause you know, you're really athlectic."

"Oh," I said. "So they don't hate me and still want to be friends with me?" I asked.

Geoff nodded.

I smiled. "Wanna make out?" I asked.

"Definitely," Geoff replied as our lips touched.

Is it any good? Please review if you have time, but if you don't, that's ok. I'll include some more different POVs next chapter, and maybe go back to some I've already done. I promise you'll hear fom Izzy and Leshawna next chapter! I'll post it ASAP! Again, thank you for reading.