Vexation ↠ Total Drama Action

24- Celebrity Manhunt's Total Drama Action Reunion || Part 2

*takes place after the last chapter

Logan's POV

recap

"You're gonna be famous again!" Sierra exclaimed.

normal time

"Doesn't this jalopy go any faster?!" Courtney bellowed with her hands on the wheel.

No one dared to argue with her when she insisted on driving to New York.

"Um, maybe you should let Duncan drive," Gwen said as her and I stood behind the drivers seat together.

"Not helping." Courtney glared back at us.

"Gwen's just sticking up for her boyfriend," Heather spoke up from the ground next to me.

My eyebrows fluttered as I peered down at the cynical teen.

"Logan's boyfriend I meant. Or is he Courtney's boyfriend since he ditched Logan for her? I can never keep tabs on him," Heather leered with a smirk.

"Will you shut up, Heather?" Courtney seethed.

I glanced over at Duncan who clenched his jaw as he stood in front of the bus.

Serves him right.

"How do we even know we're on the right path to New York?" I questioned, a little skeptical about Courtney driving. "Maybe we're taking the wrong way, and the Dirtbags are-"

"The GPS never lies," Courtney cut me off, pointing at her PDA in the cup holder.

"I'm with Princess on that one, vertically challenged. Only way I'm trusting technology," Duncan chirped in. My nose twitched.

"Would you stop calling me Princess?" Courtney asked angrily, turning her head slightly to face him.

"Oh you dig it," Duncan smirked.

Barf.

"Hey, guys! There's the Dirtbag bus, up ahead!" I heard Bridgette shout from the middle of the bus, stopping Courtney from making another remark.

Sure enough, we were slowly creeping up to another vehicle.

"We've gotta find a way to slow them down," Cody said as Courtney stepped on the gas.

"Get closer!" Harold demanded, popping out from the seat next to Gwen and I.

"And then what?" Courtney asked, glancing through the window.

"I learned some battle tactics at Pirate Camp," the redhead responded.

"You got game, H-Bomb!" Leshawna called out as she played cards with DJ's mom at a table. 

Harold went on about his plan while I stared at Duncan who toyed with his pocket knife.

Snap out of it, Logan.

After listening to Harold's commands, Courtney slammed into the Dirtbag bus before driving off.

"Now, if we just had some kind of catapult..." Harold speculated for a moment, observing the room. "Like a bra!"

Noah walked over to us, clearly annoyed. "Wow. Genius," he muttered.

"Got any better ideas?" Gwen asked.

"Yeah bookworm, enlighten us," I smiled, leaning against the bus seat.

"Here's a bra!" Leshawna said, throwing hers our way. It ended up landing on Noah's head.

"What? You ain't never seen Triple D's before?" she replied as we glanced at each other.

Shrugging it off, we prepared for battle.