Author's Note: I'll put the votes for each couple to the right of their names, and an "X" for them being voted off on the left.

X-Izzy and Owen-3

-Heather and Justin-40

X-Lindsay and Tyler-0

X-LeShawna and Harold-4

X-Beth and Cody-4

X-Eva and Ezekiel-0

-Bridgette and Geoff-49

-Gwen and Trent-100

-Courtney and Duncan-123

X-Sadie and DJ-2

-Katie and Noah-45

Your voice was the soundtrack of my summer.

Do you know you're unlike any other?

You'll always be my thunder.

And I said,

Your eyes are the prettiest of all the colors.

I don't wanna ever love another,

You'll always be my thunder.

Gwen wakes up. She rubs her eyes and finds herself curled up in Trent's arms. He was already awake. "Were you singing Thunder again?" Gwen asks. She had been dreaming of the TDC Prom, when Trent sang that song to her. Which was so sweet, she thinks.

"No, I wasn't. But I'm listening to it, though," he says. He pulls an earphone from his ear and hands it to Gwen, and she puts it in her ear.

Your voice was the soundtrack of my summer.

Do you know you're unlike any other?

You'll always be my thunder.

And I said,

Your eyes are the prettiest of all the colors.

I don't wanna ever love another,

You'll always be my thunder.

And I said,

Your voice was the soundtrack of my summer.

Do you know you're unlike any other?

You'll always be my thunder.

So bring on the rain.

Oh baby bring

On the pain.

And listen to the thunder.

"This song reminds me of you," Trent mumbles as the song automatically restarts on his iPod. "That's really sweet of you, Trent," Gwen whispers. She was blushing. The cabin door bursts open, and they yank the earphones from their ears.


Duncan was making out with Courtney. But then the cabin door crashes open, and she pulls away, gasping.

Chris was at the door. Freaking Chris, Duncan thinks. Courtney relaxes back on Duncan's chest when she sees it was just Chris. Her heart is hammering, and Duncan could feel it. He grins at her, and she blushes.

"There you girls are! Chef and I couldn't find you anywhere!" Chris exclaims. "Anyway, get down here right now." One by one, the girls crawl from their boyfriends' bunks to the cold floor. They stood in front of Chris, shivering.

"Go get dressed. Guys, same for you. Then meet at the Dock of Shame. The tattoo parlor opens early," Chris says, walking out of the guys' cabin. Most of the girls hop back into the warm beds, but Courtney stands there, shell-shocked.

"He's gonna make us get tattoos?" she finally shrieks. Duncan hops down from his bunk and takes her hand.

"Maybe he'll only make one of us get a tattoo. I've always wanted one," Duncan says.

"I can't get a tattoo! Do you know how bad that'll be for my reputation, and for getting into a good college?" Courtney says quietly, crawling back into Duncan's warm bed. He crawls in next to her and wraps his arms around her. They start to kiss again when Chef walks into the guys' cabin with a blow-horn.

Chef presses the button and the blow-horn blasts a loud honk into the room. "Hey! We MEAN it!" he shouts, holding a butcher's knife in his other hands. "Girls, get outta here!"

The girls scramble out of the bunk beds and they run out the door, giggling.

"Duncan is so sweet!" Courtney says, pulling on her green capris. "I found a picture of me under his pillow." She sighs, smiling. Katie squeals.

"Courtney, we knew it!" Bridgette exclaims. "And Geoff has so many pictures of me on his wall, it's so cute!" Gwen laughs.

"He's so in love with you, Bridge," Gwen says, "Trent and I were listening to Thunder on his iPod, and he said it reminded him of me."

"You and Trent are such a cute couple. And Noah is much more romantic than I thought he was," Katie gushes. The girls smile, thinking of their boyfriends.

But suddenly, a loud honk comes from Chef's blow-horn on their front porch. The girls run outside, in their undershirts. Their boyfriends whistle at them from the Dock of Shame.

"Hut! Two! Hut! Two!" Chef booms, leading the girls towards the dock. They try to pull on their shirts while jogging. "Att-en-TION!" They stop jogging, and stand at attention. "You are dismissed!"

The girls run up to their boyfriends, rolling their eyes towards Chef.

"Alright! We're sailing to a tattoo parlor for our next challenge. Each camper has to get a tattoo that somehow reminds them of their boyfriend or girlfriend. Now hop in the boat and we'll head to the tattoo parlor," Chris explains.

They file up the gangplank and sit on the acrylic seats. Courtney sits in Duncan's lap, biting her lip about the tattoo.

(Author's Note: I must give credit for this amazing tattoo challenge idea to Teamduncan77! She gave me the idea of the challenge, and even some of the tattoos people will get. Thanks to all my other reviewers also! It's what keeps my story going! Lol.)