"Aye! Stop that Owen!" I yelled. "Get a hold of yourself!" I went into the mess hall to get some peace and quiet. I heard footsteps. For a secondo I thought it was Owen coming to bug me again, but it wasn't. It was heather also trying to get peace. I went over and sat successivo to her.
"Ugh. I came here to get peace, now you?"
"Well I wanted peace from Owen. he kept talking in his sleep."
"Sierra fell asleep listening to her IPod, so I was stuck listening to Lady Gaga for 3 hours."
"Aye! Don't remind me of that woman!"
"Why?"

She quickly figured out my problem and began Canto "Don't call my name,...

"What? Y-y-you...?" I was stunned.

C'mon Heather... say something witty! You're meant to be mad at him, remember?

But, he looks so sincere...

NO! DON'T FALL FOR IT! DON'T FALL FOR IT!

He's leaning closer...

DON'T. FALL. FOR. IT. YOU'LL REGRET IT!

Alejandro leaned closer so I could feel his breath on me. It sent shivers down my spine and my mind went hazy which blocked out the voices; lust and conscience.

I couldn't take it anymore, lust took over and I pulled him in for a kiss.

Great, that's just great, Heather! te let him get to you!

See? I knew te couldn't resist, now foca, guarnizione the deal, foca, guarnizione the deal!...

"How dare you!" I screamed at the latino standing infront of me with a look of concern on his face.

"What have I done?" he asked, frowning.

"One minuto you're... Ya know what? Forget it! If te can't even be bothered to just try, then I guess I won't bother either!" I seethed, spinning around and storming away from the stunned amigo.

"Try what?" he shouted, latching onto my wrist and not letting go no matter how much I squirmed.

"Us. I mean, one minuto you'd flirt with me, which I was really cautious about at first, then I'd think it was really sweet of you, but then the successivo minuto you'd flirt...

Heather was storming down the red carpet towards the open door of the plane. She'd just been voted off and was about to grab the parachute and jump when a voice called her name.

"Heather, wait!"
The dark haired teen spun around and ended up dangerously close to Alejandro.
Heather took a few hurried steps back. "What do te want?"
"I...I just wanted to say goodbye."
"Goodbye!" Heather snapped and turned to snatch her parachute from Chris's hands.
"Heather Stop!"
Alejandro grabs Heather's hand and tries to stop her from leaving but she squirms out of his grip.
"I didn't get to say goodbye."
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