AN: Hey guys! Sorry for not updating soon. I was trying to come up with a good one-shot for my next couples which is DJxHeather! Hope you guys like it!

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It was a sunny afternoon at the 'wonderful' camp Wawanakwa. The remaining campers were trying to eat chef's food. Though most of it growled when their forks got near it, other than that, they mostly chatted among themselves.

Well, everyone but one person; Heather. The queen bee scoffed and scowled at the other campers. Everyone knew she was a bitch. The horrible actions that she's done over the summer only proves the theory.

Not only did she read Gwen's diary out loud for the whole viewing world, and use people for her own selfish ways, she even went as far as trying to break couples up.

Everyone knew she wouldn't change her ways and that she was always like this. Everyone except one person.

The gentle giant everyone knew as DJ, he always thought everyone on this world has a heart, even the queen bee herself. He was determined to bring it out at any costs.

He was chatting to his friends as he stole quick glances at the raven haired girl who was at the last table by herself scowling at everyone.

"Yo DJ, you daydreaming again?" Duncan asked as he stabbed his food.

He shook his thoughts from his head and looked back at his friend. " Nah man, just thinking." He said as he pushed his plate away.

The criminal grinned at his friend. "I know that look anywhere dude, so who's the chick you were checking out?" He asked as he nudged him.

"I wasn't checking any girl out Duncan, where'd you come up with that?"

"You have the same look I had when I was checking out my Princess." Duncan said as he smirked at DJ.

DJ sighed, he did have feelings for Heather. Even though she was mean and nasty to everyone and anyone, he knew there was a good side of her just waiting to be set free.

"So dude, who's the chick?" Geoff piped in.

"Yeah man, we're waiting." Duncan said.

DJ sighed again and looked at his friends. He might as well tell them now, they were bound to find out somehow.

"It's Heather." He said as he looked down at the table.

The whole table got quiet instantly. He didn't know how to take the silence, he looked back up at his friends and found they had shocked expressions on their faces.

"Dude, are you nuts!" Geoff said as he looked at DJ.

"I agree with party boy on this one man, how can you be into her?!" Duncan asked.

"Because, I know there's a good side to her, deep down, just waiting to come out." DJ told his friends.

"If there is some niceness to her, it's really deep down inside her." Geoff said.

"Yeah man, I wish you good luck, and you have a chance right now, she just left the building." Duncan said as he pointed to the door.

DJ looked over at the door and saw the raved haired girl herself walk down the moss covered path towards the dock. Well, it's now or never. If he didn't try, the guys wouldn't let him live it down.

"Alright, thanks guys, see you guys soon." He said as he got up and went after her.

Heather made her way down to the docks away from the other campers. She always did this; disappear during one point in the day and wouldn't come back until night fall.

Nobody cared anyway, so it made it alright. She looked around making sure no one was around. She didn't want any of them around.

She needed to let all the sadness drain away, and that's what she did, she would cry for hours and hours each day. To make room for the hate and anger that consumed her life.

Everyone thought that she was nothing more than a bitch. She wasn't, she used to be a sweet and caring girl.

It was her own parents that morphed her into the way she was now; selfish and greedy.

They used to tell her that she wasn't going to make it in this cruel world by being nice and friendly; she had to be nasty and resentful to everyone to come out on top and claim the prize.

She slowly started to rethink that theory of theirs as she saw the kindness and love everyone showed to each other on this stupid island.

She would never admit it in front of any of them but, she was very envious of all of them, they all had each other's backs and cared for each other.

That's all she ever wanted; someone to care for her. She knew that would never happen now, the whole world knows that she's just a hateful, selfish bitch. She didn't want to be known as that anymore.

DJ continued his search for Heather; he then heard soft cries coming from the edge of the dock.

He softly walked onto the dock not making any noise as he came closer to the figure that was sitting at the edge of the dock. He then saw the person who was crying.

Heather had tears running from her face, her eyes looking down at the water of the lake as she tried to wipe the never ending trail of tears from he eyes.

"Heather?"

She gasped and spun her head around with a shocked expression which quickly turned into a deep set scowl.

"What do you want loser?" She asked as she turned her head the other way.

DJ sighed as he sat down next to her at the edge of the dock. He lightly grasped her shoulder. The queen bee looked over at him with a scowl.

"I want to help you." He said.

"I don't need any help." She said shaking his hand off.

"I know you're not all mean and nasty."

Heather stiffened up; those were the words she wanted to here from someone for years. DJ was the one who said them, she should have known, she's always had a soft spot for the guy.

She didn't know why, it was just the way he was so gentle and careful with everything he handled. He was the kind of guy she would want to be with; someone to love and hold her and care for her the way nobody had.

She looked back up at the gentle giant and got rid of the scowl. It was now or never, she trusted him like everyone else did.

"Why do you think I need any help in the first place?" She asked.

"I know you want to be nice Heather; I can see it in you eyes."

"Whatever." She huffed.

"I know you want to change, just give me a chance that's all I ask." He said touching her shoulder again.

She sighed. "Fine, I'll let you help me."

DJ smiled brightly at her. "Great!"

Heather smirked lightly at his excitement. DJ got up from the edge of the dock and extended his hand out to Heather. She looked at it for a few moments.

"Grab it silly."

She hesitantly grabbed his hand as he pulled her up from her sitting position. She blushed lightly as she looked down at their still intertwined hands.

"The first step to being nice is trust."

Heather looked up at him confusion written all over his face. "Why trust?" She asked.

"Because, trust is the key to everything, if the other person can trust you, you can do the same, it's a double win."

"Alright and how are going to do trust?"

"By a little game." He said smiling at her.

"What kind of game?"

"A catching game." He said.

"Alright, where's the gloves?" She asked looking around.

DJ laughed loudly, Heather who was now more confused looked back at the gentle giant who was laughing.

"There's no gloves, just me and you."

"What?!" The queen bee yelled.

"It's like this; you fall back and I catch you and vice versa." He said gently grabbing her shoulder.

"Fine but, if you drop me you're so dead."

"I won't drop you, don't worry, just trust me." He said. He instructed her how to stand and fall.

"Alright, ready?" He asked as he had his arms out waiting for her to fall into them.

"Yeah."

"Whenever you're ready." He said.

After he said that, she started to fall back, she closed her eyes awaiting the impact of the hard wooden dock and laughing coming from DJ but, neither of them came.

She felt a pair of warm, strong arms go around her shoulders and waist. She opened her eyes and came in contact with DJ's soft ones. She blushed lightly as she looked at him.

Why did this guy make her feel this way? It was a very strange feeling, like butterflies in her stomach or something like that. Maybe it was all part of this trust thing.

"See, told you I wouldn't drop you." DJ said.

She smiled lightly at him. "DJ?"

"Yeah?" The gentle giant asked.

"Thank you."

DJ smiled widely at her. He was making good progress, he knew there was good inside of her and he was the one making it slowly come out bit by bit.

"Of course Heather."

She then did something unexpected; she leaned up and lightly kissed DJ on the lips, it was a short and soft kiss but, a kiss nonetheless.

As she pulled away, she saw the blush starting to form on his cheeks, she giggled lightly as the gentle giant smiled at her.

"Don't expect another one anytime soon." She said smirking at him.

He grinned back at her and nodded. "Alright, so onto the next lesson then?"

She nodded in response as DJ helped her up and grabbed her hand lightly and lead her away from the dock and towards the cabins.

Two completely opposite people finding each other during a moment of teaching and realizing found something more than they both expected.

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AN: Yay! Chapter six done! Sorry about the wait, hope you liked it!