"First class again!" Heather sat on the golden couch, throwing her first into the air, sitting with Sierra. She was staring at Cody, who was admiring Gwen, with Courtney. The Amazon's had a weird relationship with each other. Courtney, who kept saying Heather should have kept the meat grinder, was twirling her hair, while Gwen was sketching. It was boring enough to listen to Sierra's on going speeches about her total drama fan clubs, and how she would have one now. But sure enough, Chris has another challenge.
"All competitors to the main exit." Chris announced over the loudspeaker, we had all gathered around.
"What now?" Leshawna asked, but before any answered could be given, we were flying out of the plane.
Alejandro has landed on the ground, with Leshawna on top of him, Heather made a chuckling noise, she was heavier than most girls, he was obviously using her, Heather rolled her eyes, Leshawna was idiotic for believing every little compliment Alejandro had given her. She was feeding off of him, the giddiness he was causing was nauseating, Heather wanted to vomit, but she couldn't help but stare at them, like a car accident you couldn't stop watching, or when the police are around your town at night and everyone peers through their curtains watching the scene. Alejeandro must have seen her watching, as he snuggled up closer to her, wrapping his strong arms around her. I wasn't feeling jealous, more like queasy. No way in hell did Alejandro like Leshawna. Heather could feel the sly smile on his face, he was quite proud of himself.
When it came to the dance dance revolution round, Heather was up for it, she had warned Leshawna about Alejandro, who just said she was jealous, and anyone Heather disliked must be good. This just irritated Heather, Alejandro wasn't as "cute and good" and people thought, he wasn't even cute, he was bad, he was a bad guy. "Why did I even tell her about him?" Heather thought, she would want Leshawna gone, but something made her hate Leshawna, more than usual, she couldn't really figure it out. "It couldn't be." She thought, she was not falling for him, maybe lusting, yes, but definitely not falling. Heater against Leshawna was probably not the best, Chris had strategically put them together though, with Alejandro in right sight to Heather, he was glowing, glowing in the snow, she hated it. It started with a few slaps, and then, Heather got pumbled down, hard, with Leshawna on top of her, slapping and punching her, with her tooth coming out. "Ugh!" Heather groaned at the pain, Leshawna slapping her, humiliation, and all infront of Alejandro. But the unexpected happened, Alejandro fell, on purpose, Heather knew it was on purpose, but why?
"There is no way Sierra could have knocked that rock hard prime rib of a... jerk face! Off the platform, but why would Alejandro take a dive for me?" Heather asked, staring deep into the confessional camera. "I mean, he wouldn't do that so he would lose, he's such an, idiot!" She clicked her fingers. "I mean, he's smart, but also and idiot."
Heather marched over to Alejandro, a purple, swelling eye, and a missing tooth to show off. Alejandro say her, he didn't turn to her. He waited, until she tapped his shoulder.
"I think you took a dive back there and I want to know why." She pointed her finger, relatively close to his face, shocking him.
"And I think you took too many slaps to the head!" Alejandro shot back, he sounded amused, almost like it was a joke.
"Ha" Heather did sound a bit delusional, until she hissed out "I know you're up to something." She crossed her arms.
"Do you know how great you look with that missing tooth." Alejandro slowly putting his hand under her chin, lifting her up slowly, calming her down, just to rifle her up again. "I really brings out the anger in your eyes." He smirked, letting go off her chin.
"You, that is so... Ugh!" Heather stomped, walking away from Alejandro.
"Alejandro is that one guy who likes to irritate people for fun." Heather sat in the confessional, her arms crossed. "Oww..." She mumbled, holding her now swelled cheek. "And Leshawna should not get away with this!" She pointed to her face.
Alejandro sat in the confessional, his legs up on the desk in front of him. "I love bugging Heather, there's something so interesting about her, how angry she gets, how red her face goes, how she growls and grunts, it's like a show, and I like watching her, she'll be useful in the future. I just need this time for her to warm up to me, which means her liking me, although teasing won't really help, I can probably get her to trust me." Alejandro chuckled. "I think just messing with her now will do though."
Over breakfast, they sat across from each other, in complete silence, eating some cereal that Chef had laid out. They just stared at each other, shooting daggers, and sometimes making a face, the other competitors saw this, which left them sitting alone, with Sierra and Cody next to them.
"Nice eye." Alejandro pointed at her eye, laughing.
"Oh shut up." Heather rolled her eyes, which did hurt her. "Ow." She yelped, which made Alejandro laugh harder, but, it was more of an evil chuckle.
Sorry it took so long, I was just, like blahh. But, here it is, early Christmas present haha sorry it's short. 3