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I sobbed into my knees while I sat alone in the warehouse. How could Duncan cheat on me? And after he told me I was the only one. Huh. "Only one" my ass. I thought while I stood up and wiped my eyes. I looked down at my hands. Black makeup was now smudged all over them. And I don't even want to think about what my eyes look like. Bet te the million I looked like a raccoon. I was about to give up on my cerca for working artifacts, when I found a small blinking box. I picked it up and ran over to my team.
"Guys! One working alien object, intact! Ta da!" I detto while holding up the object. Sierra and Courtney folded their arms and shoved their nosed in the air.
"Save it for first class!" Heather detto while she pulled us out of the warehouse. I was finally happy for the first time tonight. But my cuore sank when I saw Team CRRRRH already there with Tyler face down in the dirt. Then Courtney tripped me. I fell flat on my face, the box falling from my hands. Courtney was so happy, until the box landed in Chris's hands. She growled.
"Amazons, win!" Chris shouted. Everyone cheered but for Courtney. As we walked back onto the plane, I passed Duncan without even a glance at him. I wasn't about to take him back after what he did with Courtney. But, there was still that part of me that loved him to no end. But right now, that side was being overpowered da my I-am-going-to-fucking-kill-someone-if-they-mention-his-name-to-me side. So that means he'll have to do something pretty fucking amazing to win me back.
We walked into first class. I sat down and closed my eyes with a smile. Then my stomach rumbled. I opened my eyes and walked over to the plate of warm biscotti, cookie waiting for us. I took two and shoved the first one in my mouth. Then I walked back to my sede, sedile and leaned back while I slowly relished the other one. After I finished my cookie, I fell asleep.
When I woke up, it was burning. I stood up to change. I walked over to my backpack and took out a pair of jean shorts, a plain black tank top, and a pair of black sandals. Since I was alone in first class - everyone else was eating breakfast in the dining common - I quickly changed. Then I walked into the dining common while pulling my hair up into a ponytail. I sat with Heather and Cody. I looked over at Duncan, who was just sitting there with a depressed expression, poking his "food" with a fork. I kind of felt bad for him. But that feeling was Lost when I felt a warm hand on my shoulder. I looked up and saw Alejandro smiling down at her.
"Can I, talk with te for a minute?" he asked. I looked at Heather. She closed her eyes, crossed her arms, and looked away in an I-don't-give-two-shits manor. I looked bat at Alejandro and nodded. I stood up and walked with him towards the confessionals. He stopped at the door to the cargo hold. He opened it and pulled me inside. I let out a quick yelp while he pulled me in. He put his hands on my shoulders and looked at me.
"What is it?" I asked him. Instead of an answer, I got my mouth attacked da his, his snake-like tongue exploring my mouth. I was incredibly shocked. I widened my eyes and didn't baciare back. I placed a hand on his chest and attempted to push him away from me. He didn't move. I didn't want it to come to this. I detto to myself before I kneed Alejandro in the groin. He pulled his falena off of mine and bent over. "Listen, I'm really uncomfortable with the situation at hand. I'll see te later!" I called while I ran back into the dining common and slid into my seat. Heather and Cody stared at me. "Nothing." I detto quickly with a smile. Then I heard Chris and Chef shouting in the cockpit. I snuck over to hear what they were talking about.
"Uh-oh." Chef said.
"Uh-oh funny? o uh-oh we're all gonna die?" Chris asked.
"The landing gear won't come down!" Chef shouted. What the fuck?
"How does that happen?" Chris shouted. I ran back into the dining common. Then Chris walked in and told us we had to jump out of the plane. We all went to the exit. I sighed.
"Well, we're all gonna die sometime. And let's face it. It's probably going to be on this show." I detto before I jumped.
"Gwen!" Duncan shouted before jumping out after me. Why do people shout a name before they jump? I landed on the scorching planes of Australia. I think that's the proper term. Whatever. I stood up and dusted myself off. Then Duncan ran over to me. "Are te okay?" he asked.
"Fine." I detto curtly before walking past him and over to Chris. He was in a hat that kicked ass. Just my opinion. We learned our challenge, then the interns set emus loose on us. I looked around frantically. I had a way with animals. I caught one with my eyes, followed it and waited for it to get tired out. Then I walked over to it. Then I grabbed it's bridal and stopped it. "Hey!" I called to it while it tried to drag me along. I tugged on the reins. "Stop!" surprisingly, it worked. Go figure. I jumped on, and started riding. "Let's go!" I called to my team while I rode up to Hanging Rock. Who knew riding an emu was almost identical to bareback horseback riding? Then someone rode up successivo to me. Duncan. "What do te want?" I asked.
"What's with you?" he asked.
"What do te mean?" I asked, purposely avoiding eye contact.
"Why are te ticked at me?" he asked again.
"Oh, no reason. Except for the fact that te kissed my enemy!" I shouted at him. I gave the rains some slack and my emu went faster. Duncan just caught up with me.
"She kissed me. I didn't baciare back." He said.
"How can I be so sure?" I asked. He groaned and slapped his forehead. I saw the mountain coming up in the distance. Then Heather rode past us.
"Hurry up Gwen!" she called back to me.
"I have to go." I detto before riding up to Heather.
After an excruciating ride, Heather and I made it to the superiore, in alto of Hanging Rock. Followed shortly da Trent and Duncan. Then Cody, Courtney, and Sierra. Chris gave us harnesses for our ankles so we could bungee jump off the cliff to get sheep. Then Alejandro got here as Courtney was about to jump. I wiped sweat from my forehead with the back of my hand. Then I felt a hand on my shoulder pull me away and into the shade. I looked at who pulled me away. It was Duncan. I sighed and folded my arms across my chest.
"What?" I asked. He kneeled in front of me.
"Gwen, I know te don't believe me. But, I want te to know that te mean the world to me." He whispered.
"And how do te expect to do that?" I asked. Duncan pulled a chitarra out from behind the albero I was sitting against. Then he played the start of a song and smirked at me. "You know te dig me." He said.
"I do not." I laughed. I couldn't help it. Who couldn't laugh at the ridiculous smirk he hand on all the time? "And nothing te say o do will change that." I said.
"Huh." He detto before he started to sing.
Duncan: baciare me, out of the bearded barley.
Nightly, beside the green, green grass.
Swing, swing, swing the spinning step,
I'll wear those shoes and te will wear that dress.
Oh baciare me, beneath the milky twilight.
Lead me out on the moonlit floor.
Lift your open hand,
Strike up the band,
And make the fireflies dance,
Silver moon sparkling.
So baciare me.
He kept playing the chitarra while I smiled and laughed. "I'm not going to baciare you." I laughed while he just smiled.
"We'll see." He smirked.
Duncan: baciare me, down da the broken albero house.
swing me upon it's hanging tire.
Bring, bring, bring your flowered hat,
We'll take the trail marked on your father's map.
Oh baciare me, beneath the milky twilight.
Lead me out on the moonlit floor.
Lift your open hand,
Strike up the band,
And make the fireflies dance,
Silver moon sparkling.
So baciare me.
His face was getting close to mine, taking my breath away. He smiled at me. His lips were so tempting. I was mesmerized da his alzavola, teal eyes. He captured me. Hook, line, and sinker. I was Lost in him. My lips parted slightly while he was inches from my face. I'm not going to deny it. I like him. A lot. But he hurt me.
Duncan: Oh baciare me, beneath the milky twilight.
Lead me out on the moonlit floor.
Lift your open hand,
Strike up the band,
And make the fireflies dance,
Silver moon sparkling.
So baciare me.
So baciare me.
So baciare me.
So baciare me.
He strummed the last note. I could hardly breath. I pressed my lips onto his in a long passionate kiss. He cupped my face in his hands while I wrapped mine around his neck. He moved his hands to my waist and pulled me in further. It's official. We're back together. I guess it's logical for Courtney to baciare him and him not to baciare back. I mean, when has he ever lied to me? Don't answer that.
"Gwen!" a voice shouted. Heather. "Get your culo over here and jump!" she shouted. I pulled away from Duncan.
"I better go." I laughed.
"You should." He sighed before I jumped up and ran over to my team. I attached the bungee cord and jumped down into the paddock. I got a grip on one of them and then brought it back up. Heather started sheering while I held it's face down. I placed one hand on superiore, in alto of it's muzzle and the other on the superiore, in alto of it's head.
"Sheer!" I shouted at her while she searched for a logo. Nada. "Damn it!" I shouted.
"I'm next!" Trent detto while he took the bungee cord off my ankle, lightly brushing my skin with his fingertips as he took it off. I rolled my eyes. He jumped, only to come up with a dingo. He screamed while he was chased around da the wild dog.
"I though Trent was a dog person." I detto casually. Everyone started laughing. Well, all but Trent. Then Duncan jumped and came up with a sheep.
"Quick!" he shouted at Alejandro. Then Heather jumped. But when she came up, Alejandro held the pecora, pecore over his head.
"Behold el símbolo sagrado de Team Chris is Really Really Really Really Hot!" he called. Whatever that means. All I know is that they won. I glanced at Courtney. She was smirking at Duncan. She pointed to me, then slid a finger across her neck.
"Shit." I heard Duncan mumble. I walked over to him and hugged him.
"It's okay." I detto to him while he rubbed my back.
"If I get eliminated, win it for me." I detto to him. He smiled down at me.
"Will do babe." He detto before patting my head.
Later at the elimination ceremony, I was praying that Heather and Cody stayed loyal to our alliance. "I'll tally the votes!" Chris called in a singsongy voice. "One for Courtney, one for Gwen." He said. "Another vote for Courtney. Another for Gwen." He detto I gripped the wooden edge of my seat, almost to the point of it being broken off. "And, the successivo person to be thrown out of the plane is... Courtney!" he screamed while he held up her passport.
"What?" she screamed. "I am so calling my lawyers!" she screamed. Before Chris could throw her a parachute, I cut in.
"Hey Chris! Ten bucks in it if te don't give her a parachute." I detto with a smirk.
"Upfront cash?" he asked. I held out a ten dollar bill. "Okay!" he threw the parachute away and pushed Courtney out of the plane. I handed him the money. Best giorno of my life. "And, one più thing. Team Me!" he shouted. The team walked in with confused expressions. Chris looked at me with a smirk. "Gwen, please unisciti them in first class." He said.
"Why? Because I paid you?" I asked.
"Nope. Because te are the newest addition to the team! Enjoy!" he called before leaving. Everyone was astonished. But, at least I would get to be with Duncan again.
(Haha Gwen :) we all enjoy u not giving people parachutes ^u^ and wasnt Duncan such a softie?! Well please leave comment! Starburst-Rock)
I sobbed into my knees while I sat alone in the warehouse. How could Duncan cheat on me? And after he told me I was the only one. Huh. "Only one" my ass. I thought while I stood up and wiped my eyes. I looked down at my hands. Black makeup was now smudged all over them. And I don't even want to think about what my eyes look like. Bet te the million I looked like a raccoon. I was about to give up on my cerca for working artifacts, when I found a small blinking box. I picked it up and ran over to my team.
"Guys! One working alien object, intact! Ta da!" I detto while holding up the object. Sierra and Courtney folded their arms and shoved their nosed in the air.
"Save it for first class!" Heather detto while she pulled us out of the warehouse. I was finally happy for the first time tonight. But my cuore sank when I saw Team CRRRRH already there with Tyler face down in the dirt. Then Courtney tripped me. I fell flat on my face, the box falling from my hands. Courtney was so happy, until the box landed in Chris's hands. She growled.
"Amazons, win!" Chris shouted. Everyone cheered but for Courtney. As we walked back onto the plane, I passed Duncan without even a glance at him. I wasn't about to take him back after what he did with Courtney. But, there was still that part of me that loved him to no end. But right now, that side was being overpowered da my I-am-going-to-fucking-kill-someone-if-they-mention-his-name-to-me side. So that means he'll have to do something pretty fucking amazing to win me back.
We walked into first class. I sat down and closed my eyes with a smile. Then my stomach rumbled. I opened my eyes and walked over to the plate of warm biscotti, cookie waiting for us. I took two and shoved the first one in my mouth. Then I walked back to my sede, sedile and leaned back while I slowly relished the other one. After I finished my cookie, I fell asleep.
When I woke up, it was burning. I stood up to change. I walked over to my backpack and took out a pair of jean shorts, a plain black tank top, and a pair of black sandals. Since I was alone in first class - everyone else was eating breakfast in the dining common - I quickly changed. Then I walked into the dining common while pulling my hair up into a ponytail. I sat with Heather and Cody. I looked over at Duncan, who was just sitting there with a depressed expression, poking his "food" with a fork. I kind of felt bad for him. But that feeling was Lost when I felt a warm hand on my shoulder. I looked up and saw Alejandro smiling down at her.
"Can I, talk with te for a minute?" he asked. I looked at Heather. She closed her eyes, crossed her arms, and looked away in an I-don't-give-two-shits manor. I looked bat at Alejandro and nodded. I stood up and walked with him towards the confessionals. He stopped at the door to the cargo hold. He opened it and pulled me inside. I let out a quick yelp while he pulled me in. He put his hands on my shoulders and looked at me.
"What is it?" I asked him. Instead of an answer, I got my mouth attacked da his, his snake-like tongue exploring my mouth. I was incredibly shocked. I widened my eyes and didn't baciare back. I placed a hand on his chest and attempted to push him away from me. He didn't move. I didn't want it to come to this. I detto to myself before I kneed Alejandro in the groin. He pulled his falena off of mine and bent over. "Listen, I'm really uncomfortable with the situation at hand. I'll see te later!" I called while I ran back into the dining common and slid into my seat. Heather and Cody stared at me. "Nothing." I detto quickly with a smile. Then I heard Chris and Chef shouting in the cockpit. I snuck over to hear what they were talking about.
"Uh-oh." Chef said.
"Uh-oh funny? o uh-oh we're all gonna die?" Chris asked.
"The landing gear won't come down!" Chef shouted. What the fuck?
"How does that happen?" Chris shouted. I ran back into the dining common. Then Chris walked in and told us we had to jump out of the plane. We all went to the exit. I sighed.
"Well, we're all gonna die sometime. And let's face it. It's probably going to be on this show." I detto before I jumped.
"Gwen!" Duncan shouted before jumping out after me. Why do people shout a name before they jump? I landed on the scorching planes of Australia. I think that's the proper term. Whatever. I stood up and dusted myself off. Then Duncan ran over to me. "Are te okay?" he asked.
"Fine." I detto curtly before walking past him and over to Chris. He was in a hat that kicked ass. Just my opinion. We learned our challenge, then the interns set emus loose on us. I looked around frantically. I had a way with animals. I caught one with my eyes, followed it and waited for it to get tired out. Then I walked over to it. Then I grabbed it's bridal and stopped it. "Hey!" I called to it while it tried to drag me along. I tugged on the reins. "Stop!" surprisingly, it worked. Go figure. I jumped on, and started riding. "Let's go!" I called to my team while I rode up to Hanging Rock. Who knew riding an emu was almost identical to bareback horseback riding? Then someone rode up successivo to me. Duncan. "What do te want?" I asked.
"What's with you?" he asked.
"What do te mean?" I asked, purposely avoiding eye contact.
"Why are te ticked at me?" he asked again.
"Oh, no reason. Except for the fact that te kissed my enemy!" I shouted at him. I gave the rains some slack and my emu went faster. Duncan just caught up with me.
"She kissed me. I didn't baciare back." He said.
"How can I be so sure?" I asked. He groaned and slapped his forehead. I saw the mountain coming up in the distance. Then Heather rode past us.
"Hurry up Gwen!" she called back to me.
"I have to go." I detto before riding up to Heather.
After an excruciating ride, Heather and I made it to the superiore, in alto of Hanging Rock. Followed shortly da Trent and Duncan. Then Cody, Courtney, and Sierra. Chris gave us harnesses for our ankles so we could bungee jump off the cliff to get sheep. Then Alejandro got here as Courtney was about to jump. I wiped sweat from my forehead with the back of my hand. Then I felt a hand on my shoulder pull me away and into the shade. I looked at who pulled me away. It was Duncan. I sighed and folded my arms across my chest.
"What?" I asked. He kneeled in front of me.
"Gwen, I know te don't believe me. But, I want te to know that te mean the world to me." He whispered.
"And how do te expect to do that?" I asked. Duncan pulled a chitarra out from behind the albero I was sitting against. Then he played the start of a song and smirked at me. "You know te dig me." He said.
"I do not." I laughed. I couldn't help it. Who couldn't laugh at the ridiculous smirk he hand on all the time? "And nothing te say o do will change that." I said.
"Huh." He detto before he started to sing.
Duncan: baciare me, out of the bearded barley.
Nightly, beside the green, green grass.
Swing, swing, swing the spinning step,
I'll wear those shoes and te will wear that dress.
Oh baciare me, beneath the milky twilight.
Lead me out on the moonlit floor.
Lift your open hand,
Strike up the band,
And make the fireflies dance,
Silver moon sparkling.
So baciare me.
He kept playing the chitarra while I smiled and laughed. "I'm not going to baciare you." I laughed while he just smiled.
"We'll see." He smirked.
Duncan: baciare me, down da the broken albero house.
swing me upon it's hanging tire.
Bring, bring, bring your flowered hat,
We'll take the trail marked on your father's map.
Oh baciare me, beneath the milky twilight.
Lead me out on the moonlit floor.
Lift your open hand,
Strike up the band,
And make the fireflies dance,
Silver moon sparkling.
So baciare me.
His face was getting close to mine, taking my breath away. He smiled at me. His lips were so tempting. I was mesmerized da his alzavola, teal eyes. He captured me. Hook, line, and sinker. I was Lost in him. My lips parted slightly while he was inches from my face. I'm not going to deny it. I like him. A lot. But he hurt me.
Duncan: Oh baciare me, beneath the milky twilight.
Lead me out on the moonlit floor.
Lift your open hand,
Strike up the band,
And make the fireflies dance,
Silver moon sparkling.
So baciare me.
So baciare me.
So baciare me.
So baciare me.
He strummed the last note. I could hardly breath. I pressed my lips onto his in a long passionate kiss. He cupped my face in his hands while I wrapped mine around his neck. He moved his hands to my waist and pulled me in further. It's official. We're back together. I guess it's logical for Courtney to baciare him and him not to baciare back. I mean, when has he ever lied to me? Don't answer that.
"Gwen!" a voice shouted. Heather. "Get your culo over here and jump!" she shouted. I pulled away from Duncan.
"I better go." I laughed.
"You should." He sighed before I jumped up and ran over to my team. I attached the bungee cord and jumped down into the paddock. I got a grip on one of them and then brought it back up. Heather started sheering while I held it's face down. I placed one hand on superiore, in alto of it's muzzle and the other on the superiore, in alto of it's head.
"Sheer!" I shouted at her while she searched for a logo. Nada. "Damn it!" I shouted.
"I'm next!" Trent detto while he took the bungee cord off my ankle, lightly brushing my skin with his fingertips as he took it off. I rolled my eyes. He jumped, only to come up with a dingo. He screamed while he was chased around da the wild dog.
"I though Trent was a dog person." I detto casually. Everyone started laughing. Well, all but Trent. Then Duncan jumped and came up with a sheep.
"Quick!" he shouted at Alejandro. Then Heather jumped. But when she came up, Alejandro held the pecora, pecore over his head.
"Behold el símbolo sagrado de Team Chris is Really Really Really Really Hot!" he called. Whatever that means. All I know is that they won. I glanced at Courtney. She was smirking at Duncan. She pointed to me, then slid a finger across her neck.
"Shit." I heard Duncan mumble. I walked over to him and hugged him.
"It's okay." I detto to him while he rubbed my back.
"If I get eliminated, win it for me." I detto to him. He smiled down at me.
"Will do babe." He detto before patting my head.
Later at the elimination ceremony, I was praying that Heather and Cody stayed loyal to our alliance. "I'll tally the votes!" Chris called in a singsongy voice. "One for Courtney, one for Gwen." He said. "Another vote for Courtney. Another for Gwen." He detto I gripped the wooden edge of my seat, almost to the point of it being broken off. "And, the successivo person to be thrown out of the plane is... Courtney!" he screamed while he held up her passport.
"What?" she screamed. "I am so calling my lawyers!" she screamed. Before Chris could throw her a parachute, I cut in.
"Hey Chris! Ten bucks in it if te don't give her a parachute." I detto with a smirk.
"Upfront cash?" he asked. I held out a ten dollar bill. "Okay!" he threw the parachute away and pushed Courtney out of the plane. I handed him the money. Best giorno of my life. "And, one più thing. Team Me!" he shouted. The team walked in with confused expressions. Chris looked at me with a smirk. "Gwen, please unisciti them in first class." He said.
"Why? Because I paid you?" I asked.
"Nope. Because te are the newest addition to the team! Enjoy!" he called before leaving. Everyone was astonished. But, at least I would get to be with Duncan again.
(Haha Gwen :) we all enjoy u not giving people parachutes ^u^ and wasnt Duncan such a softie?! Well please leave comment! Starburst-Rock)