Heyz! I like the letter Z. Special thanks to spadder13 for giving me a song! It's the last sentence of… the thing that would give away the chapter… He he ^^ Chapter urrr… um … 12? Oh and I kinda forgot the copyrights sooooo I don't own Total Drama World Tour.

*Low Class*

"We'll be landing soon" Chris said over the intercom. DJ was listening to his MP3 player, Noah and Alejandro were lying down, just looking up at the ceiling. Tyler was angrily glaring at DJ and Bridgette.

"What are you looking at?" Bridgette asked.

"You two are the reason that Lindsey is out of the game!" Tyler screamed.

"Tyler, man calm down." Owen said.

"Mhmhmhm mi amor amor amore take my heart take my hand, amor amor amore our love will never end. Mmm…hhmm… fly away with me my angel from heaven sent, me amor amor amore take my heart take my heart mi amore." DJ was humming.

"Alright we will be landing in 1 minute!" The intercom said.

*High Class*

"Aaaahhhh high class is so relaxing." Courtney said. She and Heather were leaning back on their chairs with a facial. Sierra was sitting next to Cody looking out the window. Suddenly water filled up in the window.

"Why are we landing in the middle of the ocean? Up now we're not. Why are we landing in the middle of the? Up now we're not. Why are we?" Sierra said until Heather covered her mouth.

"All cast outside!" Chris said.

Everyone walked to the door, but fell into the water. Luckily, they all grabbed onto a raft.

"Welcome to my birth place, Newfoundland!" Alright then cast, you need to race to that house over there." Chris pointed to a little speck along the sea. "DJ and Bridgette, you get the motor boat. The rest of you have to row. Also, you have to try and catch fish along the way. Ready? Set? GO!"

Immediately, DJ and Bridgette went ahead. Izzy was catching lots of fish for Team Chris, but Team Amazon was ahead of them. Eventually, Team Victory came in first, Amazon second, and Chris in last.

"Sorry team Chris is extremely dashingly hot, you can't compete in this section of the competition." Chris said.

"But, we were the only ones to catch fish!" Alejandro complained.

"Which you will bake for the winning team."

"Aw No!" Alejandro moaned.

"Now get to work." Chris pointed towards a pile of fish.

*Ring Ring*

"Hello? What do you mean we ran out of items for our challenge! Fine. Gosh" Chris put down his phone. "Looks like team Victory and team Amazon are in high class!"

"Woohoo!" They cheered.

*Team Chris*

"Finally were done!" Alejandro said.

"Mainly because Owen at almost all of it." Noah pointed to Owen who was on the ground in one of his fantasies. "Let's go inside." Noah said. They all went inside. Sinceit was late, everyone but Noah and Alejandro were sleeping. Alejandro was writing something in the corner and Noah was trying to see what it was.

"Watcha writing?" Noah asked.

"I'll tell you once I'm done." Alejandro stood up and snuck into High class.

*High Class*

Alejandro was sneaking by all of the sleeping cast members. He put a letter in Courtney's bag, one in Heather's bag, and one in Bridgette's bag. Alejandro snuck back into lower class.

*Lower Class… ALEJANDRO STOP GOING PLACES*

"What did you do?" Noah asked.

"A simple plan, of course. I wrote a love note to Courtney, Heather, and Bridgette. I wrote something in Spanish so they would know it was me. I wouldn't want anyone else finding my name on it. They will fight over me and knock each other off the plane in a fight for my love."

"HEATHER?" Noah's eyes widened.

"Yeah Heather, why would you care?"

"Nothing. Wait, what did you write down?"

"A poem. Here I have another copy."

Mi amor amor amore take my heart take my had

Amor amor amore

Our love will never end

Fly away with me my angel

From heaven sent

Mi amor amor amore

Take my heart

Mi amore.

Love, your secret admirer.

Déjame que ya no tengo nada que perder.

"So, you think it'll work?" Alejandro asked.

"Yeah... wait a second. I think I heard that before."

"Heard what?"

"The poem… Oh no." Noah's eyes widened.

"What? Did I mess up?" Alejandro seemed worried.

"One problem with this poem. This is a song."

"Song? No problem."

"Not just a song. Remember earlier today? DJ was listening to that song on his MP3 player!" Alejandro's eyes widened.

"Crap. But this could also work with us. Instead, DJ will fill the role of me. We could win the game!"

"We?"

"Both of us are equally smart. We can dominate the game."

"Alright then." Noah shook hands with Alejandro.

*Confessionals*

"You think I'm really gonna help him? This is too easy!" Noah said.

Kinda short… oh well. And Hawkfire11 you got me into NoahxIzzy. But it's too late to change the story. Meh. See ya later…z.