Heathers POV

First class was paradise on the plane, the only place with decent food, bathrooms, and beds. So when Chris is really really really hot I wasn't pleased, spending economy with Team "Victory" as they called themselves, was low. Courtney had said that it would smell of boy in First class when they go back, it didn't phase me, a bit of perfume and the place would be back to smelling girly. Economy already smelt like boy, and losers, it wasn't something to look forward too.

"I could have pulled the sled faster if someone wasn't whipping me." Courtney glared at me, I was whipping her so we would go faster.

"We both know that's not true." I crossed my arms and faced the other why while she gasped.

"First chance we get, I'll totally help you vote her off." Gwen said, I knew she was glaring at me.

As if this hit of negative energy was bad enough, we could be sitting in First Class, and in today's challenge, I would do anything that would help me get further on, which meant sabotaging Chris is really really really really hot, or manipulating the team into needing me, or people into needing me... Cody and Sierra were lost puppies mixed in with lions, they needed a leader, and I was that person. Talking to them was quite nice, honestly, it was something I really did need, a friend, or something, someone to talk to. Alejandro walked into loser class bribing Lindsay and Sierra with chocolate bars from first class, Lindsay took it straight away, gobbling it down as fast as she could.

"Sierra, my former team mate, I smuggled this one out for you." He wiggled the chocolate bar in front of her face, I could see she was giving into him

"Well she doesn't want it." I firmly stood in front of Sierra, pushing her into Cody, and out of the way, she probably worshipped me for that one. "Never trust the enemy." I said, glaring up at him, his cheek bones were so perfectly chiselled, and his eyes were so green and bright but that wasn't the point, he was bribing himself right into winning. "Especially the excessive, disgustingly, flirty ones." I poked his chest, which was pure rock, he was hard, and not in that way. His chest was so great.

End Heathers POV

Of coarse Heather's bonding with Sierra she's Chris' favourite. And if that manipulative minx get's Sierra, she'll get Chris too! "Ohho, she's good." Alejandro smiled into the camera, pointing his index finger, she was good, but she wasn't as good as him, so he thought. Chris had signalled over the loud speakers that it was challenge time, and too meet at the exit, although it wasn't the best exit, he had too listen. Walking past Heather in economy he simply walked over to her, slightly hunching over her shoulder, whispering into her ear. "Good luck today." He walked off smirking, although Heather just gave off her irritated grunt and crossed arms, her usual reaction to Alejandro.

Standing in the large blow up boat, everyone stood with no life jackets, only Chris, because he was apparently the most "there's one of him." Alejandro rolled his eyes. Before they knew it, Chris had called out to Chef and they were falling down from the plane, into water.

"Welcome to, New York City." Chris rolled his tongue on the word city, they were right in front of the beautiful statue of Liberty, Alejandro did enjoy seeing the sights while on this trip, it was a perk, another perk was Heather, annoying her that was, he wouldn't admit it, but there was something that just amused him when he would wink at her, or blow her a kiss. After Sierra had embarrassed Chris with cats and fandom names, Alejandro had smirked, it was pleasing him, Heather's plans where not going as she had planned, but his plans were.

In the sewerage, it smelt disgusting, but Chris is really really really really hot was in the lead, and they had looked back to see a giant crocodile, after Heather's boat. Alejandro was worried, he was chewing on his lips, what if she didn't make it out of the sewer? Her death would truly make this competition much easier for him, but truth be told, with her it was interesting, five challenges in and he already knew Heather was a challenge for him.

"Where's Heather's boat?" He yelled out too the team. He looked back worried, the sewer gator had popped out, almost half way out of the sewer pipe, with Heather's boat coming out of it's mouth, his heart was now slowing down, he was worked up that the strongest team was in danger? It wasn't something to be worked up about.

Bobbing for insanely, large, apples was another part of the challenge, it was completely mind blowing how Chris had come up with these challenges. Heather was doing her usual sneaking, changing Noah and an actual babies stroller, so that Chris is really really really really hot would have to go back, or try and find the stroller, it was the perfect scheme, they would win, for sure. She was tip toeing behind her teams backs, and Alejandro's she carefully took Noah and the stroller, being careful not too wake him, if she did, who knows what Alejandro would do to her. She carefully places the stroller next to the mothers, while she took the baby, and placed is behind Alejandro, so he wouldn't notice. The team was a dimwit, how could they notice? And they didn't, they made it all the way to the finish line, until Chris had said it was the wrong stroller, on the way back, Heather waved and smiled at Alejandro, who just growled at her in response, trying to cool himself down. The Amazon's had gotten to the finish first, with Victory following closely behind, and Chris is really really really really hot behind them. In the act of losing, Alejandro and nodded his head at Heather approvingly, like he was happy she had won. Heather smiled back, although disgusted, she would happy to be spending a night in first class, the drinks, the massages, the showers, everything was heaven in that place. Heather was so dazed, she was staring at Alejandro, the look must have gone to his head, he blew hew yet again, another kiss, which resulted in her signature hands crossed, head twirling, and grunt.

"I hate him, he's so arrogant. But yet again, I do like his manipulative ways." Heather tapped her chin in the confessional. "The way he's trying to play me, it's a good plan, but it's his loss really, he's wasting his time on me, he needs to find another pun." Heather spat into the camera.

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