A/N: Sorry it has taken me so long! Thanks for the reviews! I think you should know now before you get your hopes up, that I update pretty randomly. Thanks!
On to Hawaii!
The next week, David Gordon boarded his flight to Hawaii, still skeptical of this whole idea. He became even more mad when he received the information about the show. This show sounded insane.
He, along with seven other people, three more guys and four girls would live in four houses. One guy and one girl to a house. The show pre-picked the couples, based on the questions they answered beforehand. As luck would have it, Pete answered those questions, and Gordo figured that his outcome would be really bad.
Anyway, the couple shared the houses and were to get together every once in a while for some competitions and have all other sorts of chaos happen to them. The ending was a surprise, which as Gordo translated, the producers had no idea what they were talking about and this show was doomed.
David was not looking forward to this at all. It all seemed so fake to him. Right before he left, he was given some information on his room mate. Her name was Tory and she was from New York. By her bio, he could tell that she was probably some snooty girl with an attitute. She had never had a job and lived with her parents. She also had a poodle and was trying to get into modeling.
He almost felt stupid for getting mad at Pete for lying in his own bio. At least whatever he was suppose to be would not be the truth.
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Lizzie McGuire got on her own flight and read over her information packet. She could not beleive she was doing this, but had to admit, she was kind of curious. This would be an experience of a lifetime, and the fact that she was playing someone else made her feel a little better.
Lizzie re-read the bio she was given on her own housemate.
His name was Daniel and he was an accountant from Chicago. He enjoyed golf, basketball, and hockey, and lived by himself in a small apartment and his hobbies were writing poetry in Latin, working on the computer, and one day he hoped to live on the moon.
To Lizzie, this guy seemed like quite a character. She was a little suspicious about whether this was a lie, but tried to make the best out of it all. She just hoped by the end of this all, she wasn't expected to marry him or anything.
All of this was stressing Lizzie out, especially the part where she was expected to be Tory. As she read about Tory, she realized that she would never be friends with Tory if she had the chance. She and Tory had nothing in common. Tory made anyone seem better.
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That night, eight limosines were driven to the sight. Lizzie and David could not believe their eyes when they saw what was in front of them, because it was nothing like they expected.
When all eight people were out of their cars, looking around in confusion, along with cameras all over, none of them knew what to think. Finally, a host came over, to introduce himself and explain the surroundings.
"Good evening," the host said, "I am Ryan Philips and I this will be your home for the next several days." The host looked around and smiled cockily, "Now, some of you may be looking around and wondering what you have gotten yourselves into. I don't blame you. This does seem kind of strange. Look around you, and you see a mansion, a house, a smaller house, and a trailor. Raise your hand if you are confused?"
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A/N: Sorry this was so short. It seemed like a good stopping place. I would like to know whether to continue, so if you want to review...tell me.
Heehee writing fics is a lot of fun.
On to Hawaii!
The next week, David Gordon boarded his flight to Hawaii, still skeptical of this whole idea. He became even more mad when he received the information about the show. This show sounded insane.
He, along with seven other people, three more guys and four girls would live in four houses. One guy and one girl to a house. The show pre-picked the couples, based on the questions they answered beforehand. As luck would have it, Pete answered those questions, and Gordo figured that his outcome would be really bad.
Anyway, the couple shared the houses and were to get together every once in a while for some competitions and have all other sorts of chaos happen to them. The ending was a surprise, which as Gordo translated, the producers had no idea what they were talking about and this show was doomed.
David was not looking forward to this at all. It all seemed so fake to him. Right before he left, he was given some information on his room mate. Her name was Tory and she was from New York. By her bio, he could tell that she was probably some snooty girl with an attitute. She had never had a job and lived with her parents. She also had a poodle and was trying to get into modeling.
He almost felt stupid for getting mad at Pete for lying in his own bio. At least whatever he was suppose to be would not be the truth.
~~~***~~~
Lizzie McGuire got on her own flight and read over her information packet. She could not beleive she was doing this, but had to admit, she was kind of curious. This would be an experience of a lifetime, and the fact that she was playing someone else made her feel a little better.
Lizzie re-read the bio she was given on her own housemate.
His name was Daniel and he was an accountant from Chicago. He enjoyed golf, basketball, and hockey, and lived by himself in a small apartment and his hobbies were writing poetry in Latin, working on the computer, and one day he hoped to live on the moon.
To Lizzie, this guy seemed like quite a character. She was a little suspicious about whether this was a lie, but tried to make the best out of it all. She just hoped by the end of this all, she wasn't expected to marry him or anything.
All of this was stressing Lizzie out, especially the part where she was expected to be Tory. As she read about Tory, she realized that she would never be friends with Tory if she had the chance. She and Tory had nothing in common. Tory made anyone seem better.
~~~***~~~
That night, eight limosines were driven to the sight. Lizzie and David could not believe their eyes when they saw what was in front of them, because it was nothing like they expected.
When all eight people were out of their cars, looking around in confusion, along with cameras all over, none of them knew what to think. Finally, a host came over, to introduce himself and explain the surroundings.
"Good evening," the host said, "I am Ryan Philips and I this will be your home for the next several days." The host looked around and smiled cockily, "Now, some of you may be looking around and wondering what you have gotten yourselves into. I don't blame you. This does seem kind of strange. Look around you, and you see a mansion, a house, a smaller house, and a trailor. Raise your hand if you are confused?"
~~~***~~~
A/N: Sorry this was so short. It seemed like a good stopping place. I would like to know whether to continue, so if you want to review...tell me.
Heehee writing fics is a lot of fun.