A/N: I said I wouldn't post again till after Christmas but…I lied! My mom was yelling at me to get off the computer yesterday so I didn't get to write as much as I liked. So I'm going to finish out what I wanted to write, with the reactions!

(Confession cam)

Courtney- That was a twist. Owen and Izzy lost.

Gwen – I hate that maniplitive evil b*****!

Beth – That was really mean of Heather. But at least it was Owen and Izzy who lost and not anyone else. Owen already won, and Izzy is crazy. Plus, me and Cody won. We get a romantic dinner!

Leshawna stormed over to Heather and lifted her up. "Why did you do that? Owen is the nicest guy on the show and got him kicked off!"

"Puh-lease. I was just playing the game. And that fat guy already won. Not like it's a huge loss." Heather said. She was actually scrared of what the street girl would do to her but she didn't show it.

"Leshawna, I know you want to kill Heather right now and that would be great for ratings, but we'd get sued." Chris said. Chef marched over and separated the two.

"Owen, Izzy it's time for you to leave. Beth, Cody time for your dinner. If all of you will follow me to the dock of shame." Chris started walking.

When the campers got there, they saw two boats. One was the usual boat that took you to Playa de Losers, but the other was a fancy candlelight cruise boat. "Owen and Izzy go to Chef's boat. Beth and Cody your dinnier is on the cruise ship.

Beth squealed and dragged Cody onto the ship. You could hear them already making out.

"Bye, big guy." Leshawna called out.

"It's okay. I already won. Time for someone else to."He called back as the boat pulled away.

"As for the rest of you, the next challenge is in a few days. Untill then, have fun! And get me some ratings!" Chris announced, dismissing them.

Gwen, Bridgette, Courtney, and their respective boyfriends were hanging out on the beach. Duncan had his arm around Courtney, and was looking like he just wanted to kiss her right then and there till she could see straight. But Courtney had other ideas.

"You know, we should form an alliance."

Gwen's nose wrinkeled. She associated the word alliance with Heather. "Why?"

"Because Heather will probably try to get all of us voted off. She hates all of us."

"She doesn't have any influence anymore." Trent put in.

"Don't underestimate her. She controls Justin now, remember? If he looks at any of the girls and even some of the guys were putty in his hands, and through extension Heather's." Courtney argued.

Everyone was silent. Courtney's words were quite true and made them realize the danger.

"oh, crap." Duncan swore. "We're dead."

"Not if we form an alliance."

"Fine." They all said.

"So what should we call it?" Courtney asked, glad her idea worked.

"How about 'Princess is Hot'?" Duncan asked. Courtney shoved him playfully.

"How about the Blue Dolphins?" Bridgette asked.

"Or the Partiers." Geoff added.

"Something more official." Courtney shook her head.

"How about the Anti-Heather League. AHL for short." Gwen suggested.

"That's it. Thanks Gwen." Courtney said.

"Well, it's kinda late now. Why don't we go? Gwen? Geoff? Bridgette?" Trent asked, responding to the look Duncan was giving him. He obviously wanted some alone time with Courtney.

As the four left, Duncan put his arm around Courtney. "I thought they'd never leave."

"Me too." Courtney smiled at her man.'

"Wanna make out?" Duncan asked.

"Do you even have to ask, orgre?" The nickname for him had stayed. She used it when she wanted to tease him.

"Didn't want to offend my Princess." Duncan smiled.

A make out session do end all make out sessions began and lasted through the night.

A/N:

Me: Did you like it?

Courtney: *out of breath* Do you even have to ask? YES!

Duncan: ABSOULUTLY!

Beth: Fantabulous!

Ezekiel: Eh. I wasn't in this one.

Gwen: I hate Heather!

Justin: …

Me: Review and tell me! Merry Christmas!