This is a severe case of writers block.
Economy class with Team Chris and the Amazon's, it wasn't as awkward as they thought, and spending time with the all boy and all girl team wasn't that bad. Awkward with a mix of tension, yes, these teams were the strongest, Victory was like the joke thrown in for comic relief when Drama got to much, like Owen when Team Chris was being too serious. "Next stop, France." Chris had announced over the intercom, which made Sierra cry even more, ever since Cody voted for her, she'd been a wreck.
Alejandro unbuckled his seat belt, taking a seat next to Heather. "You know what they say about France..." He started, whispering onto her neck, trying to provoke her.
"Leave me alone!" Heather told him. "I know what you're trying to do, and it's not working." She thought it wasn't anyway, there was some admiration for Alejandro, as if she would admit that to him anyway.
"I have no idea what you mean." He acted innocent and hurt. He really was good.
"Don't." Heather rolled her eyes.
Alejandro put his arm around Heather, moving closer to her. "I'm glad you're still here." He admitted, he was glad, she would be fun to beat, and it would be fun to watch her squirm about, it was a bonus to the game.
"Heather shoved his hand away.
"What does he think he is doing?" Heather said in the confessional. "He's so vain, so annoying, and I can't wait until he is out of the show." Heather growled.
"Having some trouble controlling your team, Alejandro?" Heather squinted at him, after the whole Izzy flying the plane thing happened. She spat it at him like acid. She crossed her arms, she knew she would win this fight.
Alejandro looked at Owen, who was sucking his thumb in the bag holding place. Noah somehow got himself trapped in a bird cage, with a live bird, and Tyler stuffed in the luggage holder. His team mates didn't even buckle them selves up for the flight.
""Your attempts to insult my team are...Cute." He smiled at her.
"Whatever." Heather placed her hands on her hips. "My girl power team will win. We don't get distracted by anything, especially boys." Heather leaned her head in, making a point.
Alejandro merely smirked, pointing to his left, where Sierra was blubbering like a baby eating ice cream.
Heather walked over to Sierra. "Get it together!" She pointed at Sierra, grabbed her hair and pulling her out of economy.
"All clear." Alejandro whispered up, where Cody flung himself out.
Alejandro went into the confessional, with Cody hiding behind him. "Chris is the one who showed her me voting her off. So why do I feel like such a shmuck? All I did was vote, which is what I'm suppose to do." Cody said, still behind Alejandro.
"How long are you going to keep this up?" Alejandro was angry, having a nerd hide behind you was the least of his worried, and it just added onto the list.
"Out Cody!" He yelled, pointing his thumb to the door. Cody left, thanking Alejandro. "I don't need this, or deserve this." He started. "Heather's way to easy to read, I know her every move, I know what she will do next, and when, it's all about timing." Alejandro spoke, almost certain he knew what she was doing. "Her "alliance"." He raised his eyebrows at the word alliance, it was hardly an alliance in his eyes. "With Sierra won't get her far, Gwen and Courtney will vote her out, Sierra will side with them." Alejandro looked worried. "She's the best player here..."
After the challenge, Team Chris had ended up in economy, again. It wasn't that they were a bad team, they always came second, and to Team Amazon who were truly an amazing team, despite all the arguing.
Alejandro walked into the confessional, he couldn't keep losing, it made him feel weak. That little minx Heather seemed to get in the way of him winning, in Germany, New York, t was continuous. "My team can't have another lost, not again. We have to be in First Class next challenge, which we will be, and I know, Heather Courtney and Gwen will be tough to beat, I just have to work harder, if I want to win." Alejandro said in the confessional.
"I love first class." Heather sat at the golden bar in first class, sipping on a pink drink with a lemon on the side, and a pink umbrella, her legs were crossed, and she was smiling, she didn't care the team didn't like her, she didn't need them yet. "Just think I can rub this in Ale whatevers face." She thought. Maybe she could "accidentally" walk past economy and spill some of her drink on him. So she did, she walked past Courtney and Gwen, who sat in the golden chairs wearing their pyjamas, and eye masks on their foreheads, getting ready for bed. Courtney looked up at Heather, lifting her eye mask up, twisting her body around.
"Where are you going?" Courtney asked, she was tired and her voice was becoming softer.
"Economy." Heather answered, holding her drink in-between her fingers, as she twirled around to face Courtney and Gwen now.
"Too make out with Alejandro?" Courtney joked, Gwen started to laugh as well.
"Eww no, he wishes." Heather answered back fast. Nerves had taken over at this point.
"Ha, have fun." Courtney teased. It irked Heather. She walked into economy class, but before opening the curtain she head Alejandro speaking. It really was disgusting in economy. The leaking pipes, the cold, hard seats, no beds, no privacy at all. She did wonder how it was she kept sane while she stayed in economy, it was the main part for the losers after all, and her and Alejandro did mostly go over to the dining tables, or down the stairs, not together, but they always were sort of together, somehow. He was either reading a book Noah had given him, writing, drawing, or just simply sleeping. Noah was nice for giving him books, it did pass time while you were with idiots.
"Loser class, again." Alejandro mumbled to Tyler, who was sitting with him, now that Lindsay was gone. He heard the first class door open, and too his surprise although he was hoping it was her, Heather popped out.
"Enjoying loser class?" She asked, leaning against the door frame, smirking. She was being a bit of a smart-ass, rubbing it in his face.
"Not as much as you apparently." Noah said sarcastically, not even glimpsing at her. Owen laughed at Noah, punching his shoulder lightly.
Alejandro got up, standing next to her. "Well, what are you doing back in here?" Alejandro asked, the way he said them, they were cheery.
"To rub it in your face." She shook her head slowly, the words through her teeth.
"Doing well." Alejandro commented, before walking back over to his team. Heather's jaw gaped open, did he really just leave her, there. Did he have some nerve or what.
"How dare he!" Heather yelled in frustration to the confessional cameras. "Cutting me off like I'm nothing. I'm the best looking girl here, and he blows me off for Tyler." She spat out, shivering at the word Tyler. She wasn't hurt. "I want him even more now..." She slowly said, before realising what she was saying. "Gone off the show!" She quickly fixed, although the blush on her cheeks were saying otherwise. Heather walked out of the confessional, scowling, mostly because of Alejandro, the other part because she had to walk past Team Chris and DJ, it made her feel insecure and she was never insecure with herself. She knew he would be staring at her, he did make that a habit after they were both in economy, it was uncomfortable to sleep, but Heather did the same. She couldn't be falling for him, could she? Those cheek bones, the sparkling, green eyes, the way he spoke Spanish and when it would come out sometimes, it was all pretty amazing. But no, she wasn't. He was competition. Heather walked into first class again, the lights were dimmed.
"How was it?" Courtney asked rubbing her eyes.
"Completely ignored me." Heather replied, she was spacey and hardly focused on anything.
"Ok..." Courtney said confusedly. It wasn't like Heather to be so, out of it.
In economy Team Chris and Dj were trying to sleep, most of the being successful, apart from him and Noah, although Noah did stay up quite late, reading. Alejandro laid on the steel chair, his leg crossed with his knee up, his hands behind his head, crossed. He was thinking. Not about the game really, more about the people. Why'd they come into this competition? Sierra was obvious, too meet them all, but Noah, Heather? He couldn't wait to see how far she would get, and when she gets eliminated would it be because of him? Probably not. If Team Amazon did lose again, Heather would be a goner.
My favourite episode is next. There's a heap of Aleheather teasing in the next chapter :) Also, Alejandro is talking about Heather getting eliminated more, but just you wait until London.