( Infected Bliss )
Chapter 7: Dammit!
Gwen's POV
*One Week Later*
Every time we were going to a new location, I was hoping beyond belief that we would be going to London, and every time so far, I've been disappointed. Damn it. This time we ended in Newfoundland, Chris's homeland. In the time since New York, Team Victory - very ironic name by the way - was diminished to where only DJ was the only team member left, unless he had an unbelievable stroke of luck, it was hard to see how he could possibly win. Heather was in an all out war with Alejandro to get DJ in an alliance with one of them.
I really tried to steer clear of the drama going on at the moment, I didn't want any inner-team tension getting me sent home before we got to London; I'd just barely escaped elimination back in the Amazon. Thankfully my team wanted Heather gone more than me, and then Chris decided to make it a reward challenge, f*** him.
Chef tossed all of us out of the plan into the ocean as Chris began to go over our challenge. Apparently we had to row boats all the way to shore to get to the second part of the challenge.
"Okay listen up Amazons, if we swim in a 'V' formation - like geese - we'll be faster!" Courtney immediately started ordering us around.
"Fine, any objections?" Heather said, my eyes widened.
"Courtney is bossing us around and you don't have one?!"
"Only to losing, let's go people!"
*Confessional*
"You know, Heather really shouldn't let her obvious crush on Alejandro get in the way of the game, having a relationship with Duncan really screwed things up for me last season." I almost slapped myself, my brain has apparently taken damage in one of the past challenges. "Trent! I meant Trent, just a...slip of the tongue!" Good fucking Lord! I had pretty much just admitted my crush on Duncan, rather bluntly, on international TV! I made a dive for the camera trying to get the damned thing open. "I want that tape back! Give me the tape! How do you open this thing?" I tried to pry the little compartment that held the tape open, but nothing worked.
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I kicked it and walked out of the confessional. All I can keep thinking is 'fuck!' I hope they don't use that...
Duncan's POV
"Having a relationship with Duncan really screwed things up with me last season." I chocked on my popcorn.
"What?! What's wrong Duncan?! Anslee said giving me the hymlic maneuver.
"N...nothing! I just chocked, look I got to go." I say grabbing my coat. "And get some air."
(Infected Bliss)
I took off out the door and down the street, making sure to duck behind a building anytime a cop car came down the road. Gwen's words from her confessional stayed in my head like glue. 'Having a relationship with Duncan...' Did that mean she had liked me since TDA? Was it just a slip of the tongue like she said? All I know was that I needed to talk with her and soon. When would Chris send them to London? I was getting seriously impatient with him. I ducked into a coffee shop as a police car came down the road. There weren't very many people inside and no one had seemed to notice me come in.
I ordered a coffee and sat in a booth in the back of the shop away from everybody else. A small television hung in the corner across from me. It was turned to - of course - World Tour. The first half of the challenge had now ended and DJ - the only man left on his team had won. Heather stood beside him as Al's team showed up. Where was Gwen and the rest of her team?
"Heather on the other hand seems to be missing her whole team!"
"WHERE ARE THEY?!" Heather groaned as the camera cut to the rest of team Amazon.
(tdifreak55)
"Where's Duncan?" Cody said.
"Idiot I'm right here." I mumbled.
"We thought we saw him!" Gwen said disappointed.
"It was just a lot of dumb rocks." Wait wait wait...Gwen saw me in a rock formation?
"That's what happens when you miss someone you reaaaalllyy like." The new girl Sierra swooned. "You miss him a lot? Don't you?" She said addressing Courtney.
"Yes, a lot. But that doesn't explain why Gwen saw him." They all glared at her.
"Yea it doesn't make any sense at all?" She nervously chuckled, then drifted off into thinking.
"Holy shit." I say, a little bit too loudly.
"Omg! It's Duncan from Total Drama!"
(Infected Bliss)
God dammit! I hate people! A bunch of girls that sat in the coffee shop saw me and squealed. I pushed past everyone and made it out the door, running for the safety of Jason's house. I hopped a few fences and cut through a few yards until I reached the house. I checked behind me to make sure nobody else was behind me and went quickly back inside. Jason came in holding a can of coke.
"Whoa, Duncan, you look like crap. Were the cops after you?"
"Worse; fan girls." I groaned.
"That's a bad thing?"
"In a way, yes." Jason smirked at me. "What are you looking at?"
"Did you see today's episode of TD?" He grinned. "Looks like Gwen has got it bad for you man." My cheeks flushed a light shade of red as I tried to hide a smile from Jason. "I'm going to take that little love-struck grin of yours as a yes."
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I put my hand behind my neck. "Yea maybe."
"More like a 'Hell yea and all I want to do is fu-'" I interrupted him.
"Shut the fuck up dude." I said punching him in the arm.
"That's no way to treat someone!" He smirked.
"You're not a someone." I chuckled.
Gwen's POV
Oh me and my big fucking mouth. Now Courtney is giving me the stink eye, and Sierra keeps squealing like a fan girl. For fucks sake make them stop! I retreat the back of the cargo hold, trying to maintain my sanity.
"Duncan I need you…" I mumble only for myself to hear.
tdifreak55: awww how sweet was that?
Infected Bliss: I know right! It was beautiful
Tdifreak55: SO...what do you think is going to happen next?
Infected Bliss: We'll just have to wait and see :D
*Dissapears in a cloud of smoke*
