Previously on TOTAL DRAMA REUNION

CH 6.

Toronto Pearson International Airport

Courtney POV:

"Duncan..."

"Prin... Courtney..."

This had to be a joke right? For over a month, before I even received this damn invite. I had some weird dreams about him. I knew he would probably be coming on this trip. I mean it is a free vacation. Who wouldn't use this to their advantage? I just didn't expect him to have an effect on me as of right now. My heart is going to beat out of my chest. We stared at each other. I marveled at his appearance. He looks different, yet the same. More matured... "Oh, crap no... Don't get turned on! Come on Courtney snap out of it." My thoughts came together; as we both said something that was utterly written out of a cheesy high school love story.

"Hi"

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Duncan POV:

"Duncan? DUDE!" I look at the direction Courtney was at. In front of her was none other than Geoff and Bridgette. The girls start a hug cry fest. I walk over to Geoff, happy to see my old friend. Last time I saw him was when he needed a repair on his car. "Dude, look at you bro! You haven't changed a bit."

"I could say the same... You still have that cowboy hat?" Surprise he still wears that thing.

"Of course bruh' old one back at home with the Lil' dude." Wow, I haven't seen Lil' Geoff in over a year. I have been so busy with the shop I forgot to have a social life. Well besides partying and hooking up with a different female every night.

"Hey, where is my little boyfriend?" Courtney said hoping to see him pop out. Wait, did she say little boyfriend?"

"Little boyfriend? Really..." I smirk in amusement. She notices and gave me the cold shoulder. Oh, now you want to ignore me? Just a moment ago you were admiring how I look, yeah I notice because I was doing the same. Now you wanna pretend like I don't exist. Okay, if that is the game you want to play. Game on princess.

Chapter Eight: Welcome to the Richard Moon Hotel

DJ & Dawn Residence

Dawn POV:

Sickness and misery was all I felt during this time of suffering. Ever since DJ left for the reunion I kept losing weight from not eating. Reason why, I couldn't keep anything down. Fried food, baked food, salted chips, cookies and ice cream. Anything and everything will all be flushed down the toilet in five minutes. I wanted to call my parents, or even DJ mom for help. But no one knows that I am pregnant. I want to keep it that way until I tell DJ the good news. Before parting ways DJ noticed that I wasn't like myself. He was about to cancel the trip but he needed the vacation. He worked hard to provide for us and needed this time to relax. Dropping him off at the airport; I made sure to put on a smile as we said our goodbyes.

Determine to keep it as an anniversary surprise. I would just have to suffer through until May. That plan went down the drain. The next thing I knew; I was ordering my plane ticket and packing my bag to Miami. Contacted my doctor about last night events; stated that it must be something phycological; as to why I am not eating properly. It has been no more than a week since DJ left. I feel like such a weak woman.

Thinking back that same night was when I started feeling sick. Looking up on google if pregnant women who are in first trimester can go on planes. It says, while pregnant it's safe to fly until 36 weeks. Most airlines in the United States allow pregnant women to fly domestically in their third trimester before the 36th week. Some international flights restrict travel after 28 weeks.

Basically I should be fine as long as I'm not eight months. I squealed with excitement. This has been the longest week ever and I miss my DJ. Grabbing my bag and placing it in the car. Walking back upstairs to grab my phone and do a little more research before I drive to the airport. My phone begins to ring as I type my next questions in google search. I take a look to see two miss calls and a video message all from Sam.

Sam was a former contestant on Total Drama; who was on the season as me. I haven't talked to him in years. He became a pro-gamer after the show. Wondering as to why the sudden contact; opening my text message to see a hyperlink attachment. The attachment sent me to a TMI website. What I saw was so unexpected that I am literally panicking. DJ was in the video, my husband punching a guy in the face repeatedly.

"DJ? Oh god no..."

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One Week Ago/ Toronto Pearson International Airport

Normal POV:

Entering the plane DJ was able to find his seat no problem. DJ notices his friends Duncan and Geoff. What he also noticed was Geoff's wife Bridgette and a very smitten Courtney right by her side. DJ smirks as he notice Duncan eyeing the brunette as a piece of juicy steak. Taking out his phone to submit a text to Dawn. She looked more paler than usual. He really wanted to stay home with her; but she reassured him everything was alright.

"Will be home before you know it. I Luv you"

He loved his wife with all his heart. All of a sudden DJ nose pick up something vile. He looks up to see an unkempt man wearing stain covered ripped jeans and a white v-neck shirt. "Bud, can I get to my seat?" Bud? DJ disregard the rude tone in this guy voice and was about to excuse himself; all of a sudden the man decides to physically move pass DJ. Sitting in the window seat, DJ gave him a once over and snort at his appearance. Something about this guy seems familiar, "sorry bud, but can I have the walk seat? I just had a burrito before I got here and I might need to rush it, heh get what I'm sayin'?"

Believe me, DJ got the message. Having so many brothers, and rooming with Geoff for a brief moment. He had his fair share. Looking at his phone to wait for Dawn to reply, DJ got up, he and the guy switch spots. "Thanks, Bud" DJ had enough of this.

"Listen, bro Instead of calling me 'Bud' how about introducing your name."

"Not interested. Don't really care to know your name. The only reason I cam on this stupid trip was to get my girl back." DJ wonder who in their right mind would date this loser. "Speak of the devil, there she is." DJ looks over to see him staring at Courtney. Wait, no freaking way. "I tell you that chick can do some things with her mouth... Only reason I split from the bitch was the cause her overbearing parents. And she wanted to follow her 'dreams'. Since I need the cash I figure I could sweep her off her feet again, no problem."

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3 Hours Later/ Richard Moon Hotel/ Miami, Florida

Courtney POV:

We arrived at the Richard Moon Hotel; it's first location opened in Florida. I heard great reviews about the place and it helps that the owners are good citizens. Giving back to the community and funding charity events. I hope to meet them while on this trip. The hotel bellhop made in announcement that all guest proceed inside the lobby. Inside the hotel was just as beautiful on the outside. In awe feeling a warm yet wet hand intertwines with mine. I look to see a very scruffy man, smile down at me. Anger boil inside as memory flood back from our last encounter. Wish I could go blind; don't really want to see his miserable face. Displaying a cocky smile that makes me want to hurl. "Hey doll-face." Oh god how did I ever end up with this guy?

Scott Ahearn; my ex-boyfriend. Soon to be a dead man walking. I was about to give him a piece of my mind and jerk my hand away from his slim ridden palms. Why, oh why was his hands wet? Before I could even speak. I jerk my hand away and Scott was sent flying as a right hand came across his face by my unknown hero. I turn to face my so-called savior and was surprised by who it was.

"You? What are you doing!?"

Bashing my ex-boyfriend face in was someone I never expected. DJ was beating the hell out of this man. The question is why? Grateful that I am of the situation; this just isn't like him. His eyes held such malice. "DJ STOP!" Shouting at the top of my lungs. Geoff, Duncan and some military dress man held DJ back from almost killing Scott. As they push DJ back; he tries to break free from there grip.

"Dude! Chill out!" Geoff tried to calm DJ down.

"NO! You didn't hear what this asshole was saying on the plane! Nor in that limo ride. The shit he said during that ride was even worst!" Trying to break free; DJ is the friendly giant of the group. Seems more like an out of control delinquent.

I walk into DJ line of vision; hoping I can help. Not for Scoot sake, but for DJ. Unknown to even Bridgette when I broke up with Duncan; DJ was their in my time of need. I really wanted a friend and he was there for moral support. He was like the big brother I never knew I needed. "Not that I don't mind you kicking the crap out of my ex. But DJ, I need you to look at me. What happened?"

Briefly calming down, he takes a deep breath and stared into my eyes. "The only reason I cam on this stupid trip was to get my girl back. I tell you that chick can do some things with her mouth. Only reason I split from the bitch was cause of her overbearing parents. And she wanted to follow her 'dreams'. Since I need the cash I figure I could sweep her off her feet again, no problem." DJ now eyes Scott and gave a cocky grin. "Did I get that right; Bud?"

Shock to hear this, everyone including myself stared at Scott. How dare he brag about something that never happen. Not once have I ever slept with this man, nor have I sucked him off. Pissed off I was about to do something until I notice Duncan, release his hold on DJ. "Sounds like a good enough reason pummel this guy head loose."

A valid point was made. But I don't want someone fighting my battles for me; I'm no one damsel in distress. Walking over to Scott, my hand left an imprint on Scott face. Heard a few gasp, but I really did not care. Controlling my own anger; looking down on a bruised up bastard. "The only thing my mouth has ever been on, was your crusty ass lips. Next time you wanna talk shit Scott. Make sure your facts are accurate! Reason I even went out with you was just a passion project. Something I could mold like fucking play-doh. Can't even explain why I stayed with you for so long. I mean you are a lazy bum that did nothing but caused me a headache. I shouldn't have to remind a grown man to take a damn shower. Which is disgusting! Smelling your nasty ass was the absolute worst. Along with your smelly laundry pile that would be there for months. Hell no! That alone should have made me leave. But no! I had to prove a point to my damn family. Not anymore! Didn't even care about you giving me an ultimatum. No fucks given. So listen to me when I say this Scott. I would never get back together with you."

So much pent up frustration. Everyone watched in wonder, making a point as to why Courtney stayed with him. He wasn't attractive, no good qualities and a mean spirted person. To be honest everyone thought she was just dating him to make Duncan jealous. Bridgette thought it was an extremely bad plan. All things consider if you find Duncan attractive or not. Duncan was a way better choice in the looks department.

"You couldn't keep a job more than a week. I've counted;" I continued my rant on Scott. "Besides everything I already mention; what made being with you so much more worse? Was how much you drain me. I could never rely on you! Always put me down as someone lesser than you. Like I should be thanking the gods that they brought you into my life. News flash Scott! I don't need you. Your support would have been a highlight maybe. But... I just can't deal with someone like you. During this reunion, don't talk to me, don't mention me, don't even think about me. Just treat me like a stranger off the street."

"Heh, well maybe if you gave little Scottie some attention. I would have shown you encouragement." That was the ticking bomb for bomb.

I gave DJ an appreciative nod. My hands had a mind of it's own; decked Scott in his jaw. He laid flat on the ground motionless. Place a hand on DJ shoulder. With a peck on the cheek, I smiled at him. "Thanks for having my back."

I did the same for Geoff and Duncan; "take care of the trash for me. I know you have been dying to do it since the show."

"No need. That right hand is still a dangerous weapon," Duncan smirked.

As I walk away from the scene in front of me. Feeling like I got hit by a wrecking ball . Before I could grab my bags, more excitement just filled my life as my phone rings. Seeing my sister name pop-up across my screen was a major highlight. This just proves my day would be an utter nightmare caused and effect, drama after drama. I need an Advil.

Normal POV:

In amusement Duncan watched Courtney lashed out at Scott. He missed her fiery attitude. The way her nose would scrunch up showing more of her freckles; how the excitement of a debate can rally her reaction. Duncan couldn't help but follow her every move. The sway of her hips, the dominance of a stroll can make any man stop and stare. As she walked inside the hotel, leaving his friends to take care of Scott, he follows behind the woman who had his heart. Entering those doors Duncan was amazed at the hotel décor. The colors of white, gold covered the walls, and a red carpet makes a statement on the staircase.

"Fancy digs!" Geoff shouts in amazement, Bridgette and the other past contestants made their way inside, showing the same expression.

"Mhmm, I could get use to this lifestyle for a few months;" LeShawna proudly stated.

"Now I know Chris had no parts in this reunion." Gwen said as she stood next to LeShawna and held Trent hand. Duncan notice that the two came together, he was happy for Gwen, Trent as well. Those two deserved to find happiness, he was glad it was between each other.

"Welcome Total Drama Cast!"

In the middle of the grand staircase was a man wearing a suit, a name tag pin on his blazer. "My name is Dwayne; I am the hotel manager of this fine establishment. Unfortunately your humble host had another prior engagement to attend. Youi will meet within the week; until then the welcome banquet will be postponed. You all have been assigned rooming arrangements; room keys will be located at the front desk. In the mean time please enjoy yourselves and again; welcome to The Richard Moon."

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Room 0406/ DJ

Coming out of the shower; Dj walked over to his suitcase and started to unpack. Dressing in a pair of ripped jean shorts and a white beater shirt, he would wear his sandals but decides to go with white airforce 1's. Sitting on the bed for a brief moment; taken out his phone to see nine missed calls from Dawn and three calls from his mama. Hearing the ring tone dial, anticipation overwhelming him as he couldn't wait to hear his beautiful wife voice.

"Yuh bin gaan fi nuh muh dan ah few owah an areddi acting ah fool? A try tuh embarrasses yuhself again pan national! Wah a yuh a duh boxing? Father Jesus; yuh betta staat a talk!"

"Ma!? Ma calm down, ain't nobody fighting Ma." Surprised to hear his Ma pick up Dawn phone, she must have came over to visit. Being a single mother raising all boys, DJ loved his Ma more than anything. And it was a blessing to know that his most important woman in the world shared the same love and affection towards his wife, again was a blessing. DJ wonders what his Ma meant by fight; what was she referring too?

"Wollan now yuh a try tuh act dumb now? Yuh tink mi cyaan si? Mi kno wah fi mi son luk lakka. Wipe yuh bac side an grow yuh miself! Internet star bwoy Devon? Nuh mek mi cum tuh di states." Shouting over the phone, DJ not having a clue what she was so upset about.

"Ma, no need to come to the America. I am fine, no fights or nothing, I promise."

"Taak tuh yuh usband. Married ooman tek care; too hul fah ah stroke. Sons nuh listen tuh owna madda nuh muh. Tek di phone!" Hearing shuffling noises in the background, DJ was relived to hear Dawn voice.

"Hi honey, how was your flight?"

"Stressful, but I don't really want to talk about that. What's my Ma doing their? Why she yelled at me?"

"Uhh, well... She saw the video."

"Video?"

"Your fight with Scott." All DJ could say was crap. He wanted to forget about that prick. "What happen?"

"Long story... I really don't want to talk about it. Wish you was here." Dj stated as he exit his room to find one of his friends.

"Me too; I miss you terribly. Sleeping in bed alone is no fun." It's been hard to sleep without Dj around; Dawn notice that Mama Jones was preparing to make her famous banana bread.

"Don't remind me. Would have loved to arrive to have you laid across this bed. Legs spread wide open for me as I take you in your favorite positions." DJ smirked at knowing his wife was probably blushing.

"DJ! Your mom is still here." Hearing his laugh made Dawn feel sad. Her emotions going through the roof due to the pregnancy. She needs him by her side, to smell him, to touch him. His entire being, Dawn craves for her husband. "Heng up di fone wid fi mi foofool son. Mek wi git sum bikkle eena yuh an staat cooking," Mama Jones started talking to Dawn about dinner. Yet again another reason why he wished he was back home.

DJ talked over the phone with Dawn for a few minutes until she had to start cooking. Hanging from that call made him homesick. Maybe he can book a flight for Dawn to spend a few weeks with him. Their wedding anniversary will be coming up soon in May. It could be a surprise visit and kind of a second honeymoon.

Knocking on room number 0412; Dj waited a moment before the door swung open. Inside the room was Gwen wearing black joggers, a white tank top and checkered vans. She smiled at Dj and let him in. On the bed was Trent who also finished getting dress; wearing grey cargo pants and a white t-shirt. "Hey Dj! What's up with you man?" The two men greeted each other with a dap handshake.

"I sense a male bonding moment. Trent I'll head out first and meet up with the girls." Gwen kissed her boyfriend lips; leaving the two male friends alone.

Sorry for the long wait! I hope you enjoy the chapter everyone. I added more to this chapter but I didn't like how the word format was coming together. It just seemed sloppy. This chapter is not my favorite, I do promise better quality. As I post this chapter, currently working on the next chapter. Left the segment of Dj conversing with his wife and mama. Thought it would be a cute way to end this chapter. Coming up you will see Gwen day after leaving her hotel room, more of Dawn and the ex cast members will finally meet their host.

See you next time on Total Drama Reunion!

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