Chapter 4

No one's POV.

Courtney woke up with a banging head ache. "Uhh... What happened last night? My head feels like... Uhh..." Courtney muttered. Duncan paused. He was about to tell her the truth, but the TV turned on. It opened with Courtney chugging champaign. She gasped. "I-I drank booze!" She glared at Duncan. The clip continued with Duncan slowly walking up to her, then them kissing. Courtney went from mad, to enraged. Then they walked to the bed. Courtney poured champaign on herself, pounced on Duncan, then the lights went out. She went from enraged, to furious.

Christina over the loudspeaker: Campers, our couple is awake, so you should be too. Head to the mess hall immidiately.

"Ah, it's nice to actually get a decent amount of sleep." Owen said entering the mess hall.

"Sweet, eggs and bacon for breakfast." Trent noted sitting between Gwen and LeShawna.

"Ugh! You took advantage of me!" Courtney screamed.

"Uh oh, it looks like Courtney found out about her and Duncan's.... hehe. Wild night." Geoff gigled.

Confession Cam:

Gwen: Duncan is so gonna be dead. I probably should have voted for Bridgette and Geoff.

Back to Reality

Duncan and Courtney got out of bed. Duncan was slowly backing up. "Okay Courtney... I know that tape looks alitte... Incriminating. But that is not what happened!" Duncan said.

"Why should I believe you!" She screamed grabbing an empty champaign bottle and walking towards him. "You were *shutters*"

"Uhhh... Hey look it's another letter" Duncan lied protecting his face. Courtney looked behind her. There actually was a letter, so she picked it up and read it aloud. "Way to stir up the Drama guys, nice work. Get changed and prepare for a hot, and spicy breakfast. Luv, Christina. Wait a sec, wasn't our luggage gone before?" They looked and saw thier bags on a sofa, across the room. Courtney put down the bottle, and grabbed her bag. Duncan sighed in relief.

"I'll go get changed in the bathroom. You change here." Duncan said. Courtney rolled her eyes, but nodded. Duncan left for the bathroom. Courtney opened her suitcase and pulled out a plaid mini skirt, a spaghetti strap shirt, and high heel boots. "Ugh! These look like Lindsay's clothes!" Courtney exclaimed.

Everyone looked at Lindsay. "I knew I was missing some clothes! I must've accidentally packed them for Courtney..."

Courtney put on a fresh set of underwear (AN: I know there are cameras, but there was no other way for her to change...) and was putting on her shirt, when she got stuck. "Aww man!" She exclaimed wiggling trying to get the shirt on. Duncan walked in and Courtney gasped. "Don't you knock!!!" She screamed trying get the shirt on. "That makes no sense! I was coming from the bathroom! If there was any knocking that was needed, it should've come from you!" Duncan exclaimed. Courtney continued to wiggle trying to get into her shirt "Need help?" He asked.

Courtney's POV.

The last thing I wanted was help from that *shutters*. But I didn't want to be stuck like this forever. "Fine..." I muttered sauntering towards him. "Ah ah ah, you have to say 'Oh mighty Duncan, please rescue me from these retched clothes." He smirked cocking an eyebrow, and in a high pitch girly voice.

"One; I don't sound like that, and Two; there is NO way I am saying that!" I scoffed.

"Fine, enjoy the rest of your life stuck in a shirt," Duncan said heading towards the door. Ugh. I hate him! You so do not. What about last night?

That's not fair. For the record, I was unconsious during the time of the said "cuddling". I was totally unaware of what I was doing. So, it's like it never happened.

Suuuure Courtney. Whatever you say.

Ugh! Even my subconcious sounds like Duncan! Why!!!

"Fine! 'Oh mighty Duncan, please rescue me from these retched clothes." I droned half heartedly.

"With feeling..." Duncan said. I rolled my eyes and gave it a valiant effort. He smiled. "That's better." I lifted my arms and he pulled my shirt down.

"Thank-you." I muttered, putting on my skirt. "Let's head downstairs for breakfast." We exited the room, and left for the elevator. Duncan pushed the button, and the door opened. We walked in. All of a sudden, the elevator stopped. "Huh? The doors won't open. I don't like where this is going!" Duncan yelled pushing on the elevator doors.

"Dudette, isn't that like, suprise number 6?" Geoff asked. Christina shrugged.

"We're gonna starve!" Duncan yelled paniking. Ugh. He's soooo immature.

"Duncan, don't worry. I'm sure the elevator will be up and working again soon." I had no idea when the elevator would be working again. I just wanted to calm him down. Aww you do like him...

Uhhhh... If I admit I like him will you go away?!

Maybe.

Fine, I like him okay! He is a total perv, a jerk, and a neanderthal. But he's also sweet... And he's like my...

Everything?

Yeah... Why do I feel this way? I never felt this way when I've dated before...

That's because you're in love with him.

What! No I'm not!

Courtney. I'm you. If I'm in love with him, you are.

And that's the end of Chapter 4! R&R, and oooh. Cliff hanger. What is in store for Duncan and Courtney? Will they make up? Will they kill eachother? Will I they ever get out of that elevator?! Also, will the campers find out the truth about Christina? I highly doubt. She's even more cunning than Chris.

Lates, Luv Alexex 3