Can you trust your worst enemy? That is the question that twenty-eight vicious competitors will be asking themselves this season as they travel to the lush jungles of Costa Rica to compete in a thrilling new Challenge: Rivals.
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That night I was with Evelyn and Paula in their room. "I think that going into the jungle was actually the best thing for the two of us". I nodded "it kick started our game dramatically".
"Evelyn goes let's make me people look and us and not ever and not make them ever want to go against us again and I was like all right". Paula added.
"Yeah that was probably the best thing for you guys because it makes others seem you as a threat".
"My problem is Laurel I'm not looking to be her bestfriend but I feel like she needs to communicate with me, like don't run away and hide in your room I mean talk to me". "Communication is key in this game and I think that's something she needs to learn so we can do well in this game".
"I think she would be in a much worse position if she didn't have you" the conversation died out so we eventually separated and did our own.
I sat in the living room on the couch reading The Song of Achilles after about 10 or 15 minutes someone sat next to me because I started sinking more into the couch. I finished the last sentence of the page before doggy earring it and looking up.
There was Ct sat there innocently looking at me. "I was reading".
"I could see".
"Why'd you interrupt?"
"I didn't say anything all I did was sit next to you and enjoy your company" he said with a smug grin that I just wanted to wipe off his perfect face.
Wes sat down about three minutes later and I thought that was weird, I knew nothing good what going to come from it so I went back to my book.
They started talking and then it went to Ct talking about Adam. "You're only as strong as the weakest link, I can run faster, longer and I'm stronger". "Only problem is, I got a 140 pound chicken wing with me". I just had to let out a laugh so I tried to hide my laugh then look back at my book I knew both boys were looking at me but I pretended nothing happened. It seemed like that got Wes thinking.
"I don't care how good you are I'm gonna try and send you home, but it's gonna be Adam not you, he's your Achilles man". I rose my eyes brows as I looked at the front of my book. I set my book down wanting to listen to this conversation.
"You guys gonna try and throw us in every time?"
"I'm gonna do whatever I have to do to get you out of here". "I intimidate you, don't I?" He seemed unsure of him self almost asking for validation. The looks in Cts face was absolutely priceless he looked so confused yet so done with this whole entire conversation.
"No you don't, not even a little bit". He was raising his voice now.
"Why not?"
"Cause Ill smoke you" "you wanna send me home early, take money out of my pocket?" "Take bread off of my table?"
