Team Chris was enjoying First class, with cucumber masks, and rest, along with DJ, who was by himself no a team, although he'd disagree, since he had a fish. They didn't know when they were going to land, so they thought they would live it up, while they could. Team Amazon sat in Economy, or "loser class" as it had been nicknamed. They weren't all that happy, and they knew it would smell like boy once they got back in, something they weren't excited about. They could feel a slight downwards pull, and it was extremely fast, a loud bang confirmed there would be danger. They didn't know what was going to happen, but Team Chris ran into Economy.

"What is going on?" Alejandro yelled, holding onto the seat belts.

"We don't know!" Heather yelled back to him, holding onto a seat belt next to his. She was horrified, what if they just died. "Where's Owen and Izzy?" She asked, yelling over the everyone else screaming.

"How am I suppose to know where that butterdonkey is!" Alejandro sounded frustrated. Heather quickly clutched onto Alejandro, burying her head into his chest, he rested his chin on her, his mouth getting full of her hair. He was scared himself, he didn't want to die alone, really. He wrapped his free arm around Heather, pulling her in closer, he could feel her tense up, but she accepted. He could feel the fear, as they got closer to the ground, and the next thing was scarier than anything they had ever gone through, they crashed too the ground, it was unsettling, knocking people over. Heather landed on Alejandro, whimpering and shaking.

"Hey, it's fine." He whispered into her ear, rubbing her back. He wasn't going to play her now, the game could be cancelled. Heather looked up, chewing her lip. She looked at Alejandro for a second, who was confused by the whole situation. Heather quickly got off him, dusting herself off, she was going slightly red in the cheeks, she tried to hide it by being frustrated and irritated.

"Chris! What the hell is going on!" She yelled, she threw her hands up into the hair, and was yelling at Chris, who was now in the economy area.

"I'll explain soon, just don't panic, everything is fine." Chris was actually trying to calm everyone down, and it was a new side to him, it figures, no cameras. He had gotten everyone off the plane, and Courtney took note of Izzy and Owen., Chris sent them to the first aid tent, and demanded everyone got into their swim suits. Alejandro wiggled his eyebrows and smiled at Heather, she was hopelessly waiting for this moment. Finally. She felt way to excited to see Alejandro in his swimming trunks, if you would even call them that, she thought he picked the skimpiest pair to wear, just to throw all the girls off, mostly to throw her off.

"Nice swimming trunks." Heather sarcastically said, rolling her eyes.

"Same brand." Alejandro nodded his head at hers.

The challenge was to dive off some cliff into a lagoon, that Chris didn't know anything about. Noah asked if it was full of sharks, but Chris said it wasn't with a cheeky grin on his face, we all sighed, relieved that we wouldn't be hurt in this challenge, but we should have known, Chris ALWAYS had something up his sleeves. It was full of electric eels and sharks. We had to tag team, diving off the cliff, finding "pirate treasure" Heather thought it was like they were all plummeting to their death, the way they all screamed and jumped off. Heather was tagged next, with Cody hitting her hand, she formed her diving position, she knew it was good, she was a ballerina, they had to ace position and technique like it was natural to them.

"You have beautiful form." Alejandro cooed over to her, smirking. Her knees wobbled, and her stomach felt sick. She clumsily fell over the edge, screaming, and belly flopping into the water, pain was spreading across her body, escalating outwards.

"Ouch..." She mumbled, silently.

"Nothing personal!" Alejandro yelled down at her, with her growling at his response, sinking into the water.

Gwen had gotten the pirates treasure/Chef's kareoke necklaces and was swimming back up, with eels stinging her. Alejandro looked worried, for about a second before smirking and wanting to get on her good side, dived into the water, and helping her out, with the chains. Heather wasn't going to let him get away with that, she was going to beat him in everything, no matter what the consequence was. She was sticking by that term, even though she did start to think he was good looking, and a little devious like her, she wasn't going to get feelings for him, at least not the massive, school girl, giggley crush.

Alejandro emerged from the water, with the chains around his neck, his charming smile had arrived onto his smug face.

"Thanks for the delivery!" Heather swiped the chains from his neck, running off with them.

"Hey!" Alejandro yelled at her, while she ran off.

"Nothing personal!" Heather teased, looking back at him.

"I suppose I earned that." He bluntly said, wrinkling his nose upwards.

Although they were stuck in Jamaica, they still had an elimination. Dj was "thrown off" the plane, since they were stuck, they had to stay in Jamaica.

"Economy, great." Heather was laying on the steel bench, on her stomach, leaning on her hands, her legs were swaying slowly, up and down. "Who knows how long we'll be in here..." She whispered to herself. She knew where he was. In the Dining room. Waiting for her to go in there to "get a glass of water." They had sort of made a routine of it. Trying to get away from their teams, they would meet in the Dining Room, to talk, tease, maybe even, flirt? No, definitely not flirt, that wasn't what they were doing. Heather got up from the bench, and walked towards the Dining Room. She wasn't surprised when Gwen and Courtney spoke up, they always did.

Courtney looked over to her. "Make out session with Alejandro?" She rolled her tongue when saying his name. Heather merely squinted her eyes at her. Gwen and Courtney always had to say something about Alejandro to her.

Heather walked into the Dining Room, and saw him sitting on one of the barrels, he always did, in a far, right corner.

"Alejandro." She hissed at him. Walking towards him and sitting on a seat close by. She had bought the chair over from another one of their "meetings."

"Heather." He hissed right back at her. "Hows economy, again?" He smirked after saying again, he knew how much it irritated her, and that was the point, to annoy her.

"Great." She sarcastically said, rolling her eyes. "I'll beat you next challenge." Heather winked at him.

"My team is going to be in first class for at least a week." Alejandro chuckled, the plane was out of gas, and they were stranded in Jamaica. "Want to go outside?" He asked her, before standing up and offering his hand to hers. Heather was flustered, blushing, but she accepted.

"Where are we going?" She asked, being dragged off the plane.

"Just to the shore, right outside the plane." Alejandro opened the door, and jumped out, without Heather.

"Really?" She asked, she wasn't scared to jump off, she's done much worse. She jumped off, with Alejandro grabbing her hand straight away.

"We should enjoy Jamaica, the competition is on hold right now, who knows what will happen..." Alejandro walked over to the shore, sitting near the water. Heather sat next to him, cross legged, while he lay out flat, his arms supporting him.

"Why are you being so nice?" Heather looked up at Alejandro, her eyes were full of wonder, they were huge, gray.

"Maybe I'm manipulating you..." She smirked slyly, but Heather knew he wasn't serious, it was a joke. "I can hardly stand my team, they are getting crazier, Tyler's the only normal one." Alejandro spoke to Heather.

"Try being stuck with Gwen and Heather." She shrugged. She got her pointer finger, and started digging it into the sand, making small squiggles in front of herself.

"Now that Izzy's gone, it has gotten quieter." Alejandro started to sit cross legged, now facing Heather, copying her with the squiggles. "I can't wait til the merge." He looked up at her, wanting to see her face, it barely made a reaction.

"Same." She agreed. Heather didn't know what to do, she knew she had fallen for him, it was going to happen sooner or later, but she couldn't help her feelings, she liked Alejandro, here it was, sinking it. She had to keep the act up, that she hated him, he disgusted her. It was going to be hard. We should probably go back." Heather nervously said, her voice crackled. She waited for him to walk in front of her, so she would slowly figure herself out without him watching, he would figure her act out, everyone would...

I'm sorry it took so long to update. But I hope you enjoy :)