The next day…

Want some advice? Never, EVER even think about falling in love with a sociopath. Just go with-

My thoughts were cut off when I crashed into a pole.

Scratch that. Just make sure to watch where you're going.

I heard loud laughter. "AHAHAHA! That was hilarious!" My vision was blurry from the crash, so when I looked up I saw someone with light brown shoulder length hair. My eyes narrowed with her and my body filled with anger.

"Um…why are you looking at me like that?" The girl asked. "Sorry I laughed!" I blinked again and my vision cleared. I saw a fiery red streak in the girl's hair. She wore a black tee with a smiley face and the letters LOL on it, along with grey shorts and pink sneakers. Her lips were a bright pink color and there was light mascara around her eyes.

"Oh…sorry 'bout that," I apologized. "I mistook you for someone else."

"No worries!" The girl responded. "I'm Angela May Ross, but just call me Angie."

"I'm Crystal." I answered. Her eyes widened.

"You mean the winner of Total Drama All Stars?" She asked with a grin. Is that how everyone thinks of me now? Just the winner? That's it?

"Do you know of any other Crystals?" I replied coolly.

"So you are the Crystal?" Angie asked.

"Please stop referring to me like that," I mumbled. "Or in any way related to the show."

"OK, OK," she said, raising her hands in surrender. She paused a second before asking, "So how's your relationship with Mal?" I facepalmed myself. Seriously?

"None of your business," I snapped angrily.

"Sorry I asked," she apologized, though she was still smiling. I huffed and rolled my eyes. I've only known her for five minutes and I'm already starting to hate her. I decided to ditch this conversation before I snapped and exploded at her.

"Look, I've gotta go. Nice meeting ya," I stated flatly, and started walking off, but Angie stopped me.

"Where ya going?" She asked. "Can I come?"

"Again, that's also none of your business," I responded in the same tone as before. "And no you cannot come."

"Sheesh, TV stars are meaner in real life," She muttered. My eyes widened. Geez, I didn't want to be considered mean!

"Look, I'm just going back to my house. I don't want you stalking me. That's it," I explained calmly. "But we can still…" my voice trailed off, looking for the right words. "Know each other. Clear?" She smirked and a mischievous glint appeared in her eyes before she responded-

"Crystal."