(I find it hilarious that all the sappy chapters r popular xD well enjoy!)
I walked into first class with Duncan, Trent, and Alejandro, while my old team suffered in economy. I sat with Duncan while Trent sat with Alejandro. I sat on Duncan's lap while my legs hung over the arm of the seat. My head was back and Duncan was playing with my hair. I was enjoying my bliss until Chris walked in with that smile that I just wanted to slap off his face sometimes. I held my breath while he walked over to me and Duncan, then began to breath when he passed us and walked over to Trent and Alejandro. I looked up. Then I looked at Duncan. I stood up and held up my index finger, signaling that I needed a minute. I walked over to my backpack that was placed close to where Alejandro and Trent were sitting Chris was stopped between them and talking. I made it look like I was looking for something, when really I was eavesdropping on their conversation.
"Trent, there seems to have been a little mishap." Chris said while I heard him take out a piece of paper and hand it to Trent. "You see, you were supposed to be with Team Amazon." He said. I smiled.
"W-w-what?" Trent stammered.
"I know. It's always hard to hear that you're on the losing team." Chris said before he snapped his fingers and two interns came in and pulled Trent into loser class. I smiled and walked back over to Duncan. I smiled and hugged him. He wrapped his arms around my waist. I sat on his lap and hitched my legs around his waist then kissed him. I smiled into the kiss. We pulled away for a short break to laugh. Then Duncan quickly closed the gap between out lips.
"He's gone." I whispered to him when we pulled away to breath. He covered my lips again.
"I know." He said back before attacking me with his mouth again. We were fully engaged in our make out session, when I heard a fake cough. I pulled away from Duncan and looked up to see Alejandro. He was smirking at us. I blushed and moved off of Duncan and onto the assento seguinte to him.
"Uh..." I trailed off, trying to break the awkward silence. But it just made it mais awkward. Alejandro chuckled.
"Don't mind me." He said with a smirk. "I'm just the other person in this cabin." He said. I looked out the window and into the darkness. Alejandro ruffled my hair before he walked back over to where he was sitting. I looked down at my hand that wasn't under my chin. I felt tears come into my eyes. My dad used to do that to my hair before he... died. I squeezed my eyes closed and took in a shaky breath.
"Gwen?" Duncan said while placing a hand on my arm. "I know Al can be a dick sometimes, but he was just kidding." He said softly. I know Duncan can be just as much of a dick and Alejandro sometimes, but he knows when someone has the right to be defended. It's one of the things I amor about him. I held back my tears and looked at Duncan. I knew my red tinted eyes were screaming my struggle.
"I know. And it's not him. It's... My dad." I whispered. Duncan placed his hand over mine and looked at me with sentimental eyes. "It's just that some of Alejandro's mannerisms remind me of him." I added. Duncan held me close to him and stroked my hair. He knew that I was close to my dad. And when he passed, it was a hard time. Sure, I didn't even know Duncan existed at the time, but that's the first thing that Duncan asked when he noticed I never mentioned my dad in our conversations.
"Where do you think Chris is going to drop us next?" he asked.
"I dunno." I said while I closed my eyes. It was a long day. And I was tired.
The seguinte morning, I woke up to the smell of chocolate chip cookies. I opened my eyes and saw that Duncan wasn't seguinte to me. I sat up, a bit alarmed. I looked around frantically, until I saw him handing me a warm cookie. I smiled and took it from him. I took a bite while Duncan sat seguinte to me. Duncan looked out the window and smiled. He pointed out with one of his fingers.
"Check it." He said. I looked out the window. "The Swiss Alps." He said.
"So. Freaking. Cool." I said before taking another bite. But I almost choked when the plane landed on ice. Duncan slammed his hand on my back and I spit out the bit of cookie that was lodged in my throat. When the plane stood still, we all walked out. It was freezing. I breathed out of my mouth and saw a nuvem of white appear in front of me. I stood in front of Chris with the rest of the cast. Then I felt someone embrulho, envoltório their arms around my waist from behind and a chin rest on my shoulder. I looked at who was behind me. Duncan.
"Velcome to Shveeden!" Chris said. Really? A shitty fake Swedish accent? Ugh. Not needed right now. Chris led us over to two piles of wood and metal. He told us to build whatever all of that would make. While the other team argued. We just looked around the pieces until we found out what we were going to build. I saw a large arch that looked like the shape of a baleia rib. I snapped my fingers.
"I got it!" I called. Alejandro and Duncan ran over to me. "We're building a boat." I whispered to them.
"We need to make some kind of shade." Duncan said before he made a large curtain that would block us from the other team. Then we started hammering.
Our barco was almost finished when I heard Cody shout, "FINISHED!" then there was some fighting, and then the song bell. Dear God. Right now? Then I noticed Trent looking at our boat. His eyes widened.
"Cody! You idiot! We were supposed to build a boat!" he shouted. Wait. What did they build? Duncan pushed the curtain away and the rest of the team gasped. And they built my face. Really?
Heather: They're way ahead, so we've got to go!
Trent: We've got to build something to sail, something we can row-ow!
Sierra: It doesn't have to be a boat!
Heather, Sierra, and Trent: As long as it stays afloat!
Oh, why did we build Gwen's face?
Me and Duncan: It's almost ready, to set sail!
Duncan: Just hammering in the final nail!
Heather, Trent, and Sierra: Ohh, ohh, ohh!
Alejandro: We really did this fast!
Me and Duncan: Soon we'll be back in first class!
Alejandro and Duncan: Because they built Gwen's face!
(Me: Because they built my face!)
Heather, Trent, and Sierra: We built Gwen's face!
Alejandro, Duncan, and me: We're gonna take first place!
Heather, Trent, and Sierra: Because we built Gwen's face!
Heather: Aaaa-eee-yeah-eee-yeah!
Heather and Trent: We built Gwen's face!
Sierra: Eee-yeah-eee-yeah-eee-yeah-eee-yeah!
When the song finished, Chris threw us a bag of rocks. I threw them into the boat. Duncan and I pushed from the back while Alejandro pulled from the front. The ice was already broken, so we were good. When it hit the water, Duncan jumped in. He pulled me in after. Then we pulled in Alejandro. Then we started to sail. Alejandro steered while Duncan and I handed the sail. I looked back. Team amazonas, amazon, amazônia was already only a spec to us.
When we got to the dock where Chef was, he held a viking helmet. Duncan and Alejandro quickly volunteered me to the the captain. I had no say. Chef lowered a canon into our boat.
"So the little rocks-" Duncan started.
"Are actually flints!" Alejandro finished.
"Bingo dingos! Shit! I should I said that in Australia." Chris said. "And to fogo out of the cannon, Chef's famous Swedish meatballs. Sail north to collect the flag and earn first class tickets out of here!" he said before we jumped into the boat.
"Don't fogo unless we're provoked!" I called to them before the two of them started sailing towards the flag. As we passed the other team, I flashed Trent my middle finger with a smirk. I heard Duncan snicker behind me. "Almost there!" I called when I saw the flag. "Duncan! Come up here!" I called to my boyfriend. He handed Alejandro the main sheet and ran over to me. "When I say so, hold me so that I won't fall out while I grab the flag." I said.
"Got it." He said. We were almost close enough. I leaned out over the edge of the boat. Duncan held onto my legs. I was about to grab the flag, when a almôndega, bola de carne landed seguinte to me.
"Alejandro! fogo back at them!" I shouted to him. He quickly loaded out first ball and fired it off. I got a good grip on the flag. "I got it!" I called. Duncan pulled me back in. Then Alejandro beached out boat. I showed Chris the flag.
"Team Me wins!" he shouted. We cheered. We won. Again. And now, as long as Heather and Cody are still on the same side, Sierra is gone. A team merge must be coming soon. That means Trent is out after Sierra. Then our alliance is the last thing to remain. Then we put an end to the power house alliance. Before Heather could leave, I pulled her to the side.
"Sierra." I whispered to her. She nodded, then left. I walked back over to my team.
After the elimination, I walked past loser class and saw that Sierra was gone. I smiled and then walked back to first class. Everything would soon be right again.
(Let's just say we all got very lucky ^u^ she was thinking of ending it here. But she didn't!!! Please leave comments! Abby/Starburst-Rock)
I walked into first class with Duncan, Trent, and Alejandro, while my old team suffered in economy. I sat with Duncan while Trent sat with Alejandro. I sat on Duncan's lap while my legs hung over the arm of the seat. My head was back and Duncan was playing with my hair. I was enjoying my bliss until Chris walked in with that smile that I just wanted to slap off his face sometimes. I held my breath while he walked over to me and Duncan, then began to breath when he passed us and walked over to Trent and Alejandro. I looked up. Then I looked at Duncan. I stood up and held up my index finger, signaling that I needed a minute. I walked over to my backpack that was placed close to where Alejandro and Trent were sitting Chris was stopped between them and talking. I made it look like I was looking for something, when really I was eavesdropping on their conversation.
"Trent, there seems to have been a little mishap." Chris said while I heard him take out a piece of paper and hand it to Trent. "You see, you were supposed to be with Team Amazon." He said. I smiled.
"W-w-what?" Trent stammered.
"I know. It's always hard to hear that you're on the losing team." Chris said before he snapped his fingers and two interns came in and pulled Trent into loser class. I smiled and walked back over to Duncan. I smiled and hugged him. He wrapped his arms around my waist. I sat on his lap and hitched my legs around his waist then kissed him. I smiled into the kiss. We pulled away for a short break to laugh. Then Duncan quickly closed the gap between out lips.
"He's gone." I whispered to him when we pulled away to breath. He covered my lips again.
"I know." He said back before attacking me with his mouth again. We were fully engaged in our make out session, when I heard a fake cough. I pulled away from Duncan and looked up to see Alejandro. He was smirking at us. I blushed and moved off of Duncan and onto the assento seguinte to him.
"Uh..." I trailed off, trying to break the awkward silence. But it just made it mais awkward. Alejandro chuckled.
"Don't mind me." He said with a smirk. "I'm just the other person in this cabin." He said. I looked out the window and into the darkness. Alejandro ruffled my hair before he walked back over to where he was sitting. I looked down at my hand that wasn't under my chin. I felt tears come into my eyes. My dad used to do that to my hair before he... died. I squeezed my eyes closed and took in a shaky breath.
"Gwen?" Duncan said while placing a hand on my arm. "I know Al can be a dick sometimes, but he was just kidding." He said softly. I know Duncan can be just as much of a dick and Alejandro sometimes, but he knows when someone has the right to be defended. It's one of the things I amor about him. I held back my tears and looked at Duncan. I knew my red tinted eyes were screaming my struggle.
"I know. And it's not him. It's... My dad." I whispered. Duncan placed his hand over mine and looked at me with sentimental eyes. "It's just that some of Alejandro's mannerisms remind me of him." I added. Duncan held me close to him and stroked my hair. He knew that I was close to my dad. And when he passed, it was a hard time. Sure, I didn't even know Duncan existed at the time, but that's the first thing that Duncan asked when he noticed I never mentioned my dad in our conversations.
"Where do you think Chris is going to drop us next?" he asked.
"I dunno." I said while I closed my eyes. It was a long day. And I was tired.
The seguinte morning, I woke up to the smell of chocolate chip cookies. I opened my eyes and saw that Duncan wasn't seguinte to me. I sat up, a bit alarmed. I looked around frantically, until I saw him handing me a warm cookie. I smiled and took it from him. I took a bite while Duncan sat seguinte to me. Duncan looked out the window and smiled. He pointed out with one of his fingers.
"Check it." He said. I looked out the window. "The Swiss Alps." He said.
"So. Freaking. Cool." I said before taking another bite. But I almost choked when the plane landed on ice. Duncan slammed his hand on my back and I spit out the bit of cookie that was lodged in my throat. When the plane stood still, we all walked out. It was freezing. I breathed out of my mouth and saw a nuvem of white appear in front of me. I stood in front of Chris with the rest of the cast. Then I felt someone embrulho, envoltório their arms around my waist from behind and a chin rest on my shoulder. I looked at who was behind me. Duncan.
"Velcome to Shveeden!" Chris said. Really? A shitty fake Swedish accent? Ugh. Not needed right now. Chris led us over to two piles of wood and metal. He told us to build whatever all of that would make. While the other team argued. We just looked around the pieces until we found out what we were going to build. I saw a large arch that looked like the shape of a baleia rib. I snapped my fingers.
"I got it!" I called. Alejandro and Duncan ran over to me. "We're building a boat." I whispered to them.
"We need to make some kind of shade." Duncan said before he made a large curtain that would block us from the other team. Then we started hammering.
Our barco was almost finished when I heard Cody shout, "FINISHED!" then there was some fighting, and then the song bell. Dear God. Right now? Then I noticed Trent looking at our boat. His eyes widened.
"Cody! You idiot! We were supposed to build a boat!" he shouted. Wait. What did they build? Duncan pushed the curtain away and the rest of the team gasped. And they built my face. Really?
Heather: They're way ahead, so we've got to go!
Trent: We've got to build something to sail, something we can row-ow!
Sierra: It doesn't have to be a boat!
Heather, Sierra, and Trent: As long as it stays afloat!
Oh, why did we build Gwen's face?
Me and Duncan: It's almost ready, to set sail!
Duncan: Just hammering in the final nail!
Heather, Trent, and Sierra: Ohh, ohh, ohh!
Alejandro: We really did this fast!
Me and Duncan: Soon we'll be back in first class!
Alejandro and Duncan: Because they built Gwen's face!
(Me: Because they built my face!)
Heather, Trent, and Sierra: We built Gwen's face!
Alejandro, Duncan, and me: We're gonna take first place!
Heather, Trent, and Sierra: Because we built Gwen's face!
Heather: Aaaa-eee-yeah-eee-yeah!
Heather and Trent: We built Gwen's face!
Sierra: Eee-yeah-eee-yeah-eee-yeah-eee-yeah!
When the song finished, Chris threw us a bag of rocks. I threw them into the boat. Duncan and I pushed from the back while Alejandro pulled from the front. The ice was already broken, so we were good. When it hit the water, Duncan jumped in. He pulled me in after. Then we pulled in Alejandro. Then we started to sail. Alejandro steered while Duncan and I handed the sail. I looked back. Team amazonas, amazon, amazônia was already only a spec to us.
When we got to the dock where Chef was, he held a viking helmet. Duncan and Alejandro quickly volunteered me to the the captain. I had no say. Chef lowered a canon into our boat.
"So the little rocks-" Duncan started.
"Are actually flints!" Alejandro finished.
"Bingo dingos! Shit! I should I said that in Australia." Chris said. "And to fogo out of the cannon, Chef's famous Swedish meatballs. Sail north to collect the flag and earn first class tickets out of here!" he said before we jumped into the boat.
"Don't fogo unless we're provoked!" I called to them before the two of them started sailing towards the flag. As we passed the other team, I flashed Trent my middle finger with a smirk. I heard Duncan snicker behind me. "Almost there!" I called when I saw the flag. "Duncan! Come up here!" I called to my boyfriend. He handed Alejandro the main sheet and ran over to me. "When I say so, hold me so that I won't fall out while I grab the flag." I said.
"Got it." He said. We were almost close enough. I leaned out over the edge of the boat. Duncan held onto my legs. I was about to grab the flag, when a almôndega, bola de carne landed seguinte to me.
"Alejandro! fogo back at them!" I shouted to him. He quickly loaded out first ball and fired it off. I got a good grip on the flag. "I got it!" I called. Duncan pulled me back in. Then Alejandro beached out boat. I showed Chris the flag.
"Team Me wins!" he shouted. We cheered. We won. Again. And now, as long as Heather and Cody are still on the same side, Sierra is gone. A team merge must be coming soon. That means Trent is out after Sierra. Then our alliance is the last thing to remain. Then we put an end to the power house alliance. Before Heather could leave, I pulled her to the side.
"Sierra." I whispered to her. She nodded, then left. I walked back over to my team.
After the elimination, I walked past loser class and saw that Sierra was gone. I smiled and then walked back to first class. Everything would soon be right again.
(Let's just say we all got very lucky ^u^ she was thinking of ending it here. But she didn't!!! Please leave comments! Abby/Starburst-Rock)
