DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN TOTAL DRAMA ISLAND!
Thx reviewers for well.. reviewing!
In this chapter, you'll see Trent's, Heather's, and Courtney's side of the story. I guess it was mean just having Duncan's and Gwen's Point of view. So we're going back to the beginning where Trent was being followed by Gwen. Keep reading. Keep in mind that there will major profanity by Heather and Courtney! Plus, minor kissing. KK, just start reading.
Chapter 7: What Really Happened
Trent POV
Ok, so I just got this crazy letter that told me to go to Room 801. I wasn't so sure why this was meant as a big problem. I walked all around this god damn large school, looking for the classroom. I had a tiny feeling that someone was also following me, but I ignored it. Once I was almost about to give up, a little sign was in my face and it said -Room 801. Oh.. well, aren't I stupid?
Courtney POV
I was already in Room 801, waiting impatiently. Waiting to clobber the person who gave me that oddly confusing yet, sweet note. No one else was in this room. Then someone's shadow was lurking in front of the room's door. The door opened, leaving some light inside this room.
Trent POV
I hoped that this was a dumb prank that the guys did on me. As I reached closer to the door handle, I felt nauseous. The room was looking real spooky inside. The door opened slowly, having it's hinges creak. I smelled some smoke. Someone's smoking! I walked in the room, feeling scared. The door slammed shut.
Heather POV
I slammed the door.. hard. Making Courtney and Trent nervous, so I was outside, trying to hear what they might say to each other.
"Trent?" A feminine voice called out, obviously Courtney.
"Who is it?" He asked. "It's me, Courtney!"
"Courtney?" He wanted to make sure. And she answered, "Yeah." Courtney got closer to him.
"Were you the one who gave me this note?" They both asked, taking out their love notes.
"Uhh.. NO!" They simultaneously answered. "WHAT?" Courtney yelled, confused. Trent stayed silent.
Trent POV
What?? If she didn't do it, and I know I didn't do it, then who did it?
"Well, since we both know it wasn't us.. Why not we forget that this ever happened?"
She answered, "Hmm.. okay!"
"So, what are you planning on doing during the holiday break?" I asked her, and in return she looked at me as if I was a lunatic on drugs
"What?" Obviously.. And Courtney answered- NO demanded, "Were you trying to ask me out?"
OHHHHHH Crap! "No, why did you think that?" Courtney twitched, but also felt embarrassed- I think..
"Oh.. Well, I thought.. never mind." Courtney whispered.
"Yeah," I scratched the back of my neck and continued, "Well, are we still on for the talent show?"
"OF COURSE!" She , I thought since you know, she wouldn't feel comfortable around me after what I asked.
Court continued, " I also think during that time, I'm going to help out the Salvation Army!"
"Politic Practice?" Obviously, I knew the answer to this. "Yes, but I want to help out our soldiers since they might not see their families during Christmas time."
Courtney POV
Well, what I said was true! Trent said, "Sounds generous, is anyone helping you?"
"Yeah, Bridgette, though she's against what we are fighting for." I really can't imagine why. And just when I was about to continue, Trent finished my sentence.
"But she truly loves Christmas and the joy of being together!" Exactly!!
Heather POV
OH MI JESUS!! My plan wasn't working.. It backfired! I gotta think of something quick!
~*~
I still haven't come up with anything. I went back to hear what Trent was talking about.
". . . Holiday Bash includes Christmas, Halloween, Valentine's Day, and Thanksgiving!" Now, I've got it! This is gonna be good..
Trent POV
"Yeah, the ultimate party extravaganza!" I guess?
the classroom door opens. And someone comes in. "Hey, Courtney.. Trent! It's soo great to see you two again in your little rendezvous point!"
"Heather.." Courtney said absentmindedly and dryly. Heather got closer to me and so did Courtney. Plus, I got nervous - I'm claustrophobic when everything starts to spin. When Heather and Courtney were done having a glaring contest, Heather spoke again.
"Hi Trent." What the Hell? Was she trying to be seductive! Because it is not working.. I'm not a pervert! And I replied, trying to be calm and settled...
"Uhh. Hey, Heather." Courtney ended up standing right beside me.
"Aww, Courtney, I didn't know you even had the guts to dump your juvie stalker!! Wonder what would happen when he finds you with Trent, one of his best buds?" Court seemed like she was going to have steam come out of her ears and the top of her head would just explode with lava oozing to her toes. Pretty much, she was mad as the devil himself when he is pissed.
Courtney POV
What A BITCH! I hope she didn't tell the whole freaking student body that I'm having a fling with Trent, even though we're both dating someone. That would not look good when I try to run for office. I kept my cool, though.
"I don't know what you're talking about." I really didn't, and Heather replied, " Oh honey, don't act all innocent! I see you two together everyday! How'll I break this to weird goth girl and the juvie stalker??"
"Well, Heather.. We are just hanging out together because we are trying to practice for a talent show." Trent said, he probably felt out. I gasped! She was probably the one who gave us the fake notes!
"YOU GAVE US THE FAKE NOTES, DIDN'T YOU?" I screamed.
"What notes?" She was a good actress, no lie!
"These notes!" I grabbed my note and Trent's note and shoved it Heather's way. "Oh, well what do you know.. These are mine! But how did it get in your lockers?"
"You bitch.." I randomly said. It was true, though.
She gasped at my comment, and said, "Well, you are a stuck-up, prissy, preppy, no-good for anything, whore!!"
"Well, at least I have a boyfriend.. And that makes you a hopeless fag with no life, but to ruin other people's lives to even them out with your life!!" Was that too harsh? Nah!
Well, Miss Queen Bee should never mess with me! The next thing I knew was that something pulled me into Trent's arms and made me jump because a flash of a camera occurred. When I was done being blinded, Lindsay, being the Queen Bee's lackey- a dumb one, too, told us that Heather left when she took a picture of us kissing- accidental, though!!!
I hate her... I felt so fucking mad at her!! URGH!
So, I left outta the crappy class room since there minor minutes until I had Home Ec. You know a cooking class, and since I aced at science and Language Arts.. I was able to have an extra curricular class. I obviously had Politics and I decided to have Home Ec. Plus, when I was about to scurry away, I felt Trent holding my waist again... So, to tell him not to hold me there -I smacked him! Then.. I just noticed that I slapped a different person -whom shouldn't be slapped since he didn't do anything! Duncan..
"Ow! Princess has a strong arm!" Oy, why do I have to like him...
"Duncan... Omigosh!! I'm sorry!" I sort of gasped, too. I could've said, OH SHIT! I thought you were Trent!! I'm sorry and then he would've said, Someone's messing with my princess? I'm gonna beat his ass! Or something like that..
"So, the wonderful princess is finally seeing her knight in shining armor instead of an ogre?" He smirked, waiting for a kiss from me. As if!! I rolled my eyes.
"I thought you were someone else, Shrek!" But I knew the end of that movie.. Shrek the Ogre ended up with Princess Fiona. An Ogre with a princess... just peachy!
"Well, Shrek and Princess Fiona fall in love with each other, didn't you know that?" He pulled me closer, still waiting for a kiss. I decided to ignore his question and I yelled, "GET YOUR HANDS OFF OF ME, PIG!" Then, like in the beginning, I slapped him- for being him!
The lunch bell finally rang, so me and Duncan went our seperate ways. For a second, or two, I saw him exit the school. Typical badass Duncan. So, I went off my own way. What did I have next again? Oh yeah.. Cooking!
A/N's
Me: WHOO! Another chappie finished!
Courtney: ~turned emo~ Yeah, I guess..
Me: AHHHH! Since when did you turn emo?
Courtney: ~shrugs~
Me: ~steps away from Emo Courtney~
Uncle George: Hey, Megan!
Me: AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! ~runs away.. very far away!~ Oh crap, I ended up in Forks, Washington! Sweet!
Esme Cullen: Hi Megan!
Me: Esme Cullen, OMG! OOOOH! You have lady fingers! Cool! (My friend calls this cannibalism! I think it's funny!)
Esme: Have as much as you like! :]
Me: Yay! R&R! If you guys have ideas.. lemme know! ~eats lady fingers~ :D
PS.. My Uncle George is oddly happy all the time... even when he knows I hate him... He's creepy.. Maybe that's how people think about Owen? IDK.
