Juvenile Delinquents

Episode Eighteen

WARNING: This episode contains a mature scene that is not suitable for all audiences! If you are young (you shouldn't be reading this story anyway) or not a fan of certain types of mature scenes, you can skip it. It does not affect the story. I will put a note before the scene starts and when it ends for those of you who want to skip it.

For everyone who wants to read it, This is my first time writing a scene like this, please be gentle on your judgment, lol, but any pointers/advice from you as a reader would be appreciated. Like is there something you think would have made the scene better? Is there something it could have lived without? Did I make it too detailed? GAH! I'm so nervous about putting this out here!

There will be another PS statement at the end of the episode regarding the current state of the story. ANYWAY, now onto the episode, you all have been patiently waiting for:

Currently, Gwen, Leshawna, DJ, Duncan, and I are passing a frisbee around on the beach. Heather and Lindsay are on the dock, while Geoff and Bridgette are off somewhere, probably making out. Since the guys tried to vote Bridgette off, Geoff and her have been inseparable. Granted, the guys also didn't talk to Geoff for a few days since he went against his word.

"Morning campers! Your next challenge awaits you at the arts and crafts center," Chris announces over the speakers.

We wrap up our game and make our way to the arts and crafts building. Upon arrival, I see Bridgette sitting in Geoff's lap. She looks over at me as I smirk, she winks at me before returning her attention to Geoff.

Chris rolls up on a quad and begins to address us. "Welcome to the arts and crafts center," He starts.

"More like the arts and junk center," Duncan interrupts him.

"Yeahhhh, it used to be an outhouse," Chris says, pointing to the shed behind him. "But now it's where Chef parks his road hog," he continues, kicking down the door.

All the guys run over to look inside. As they fawn over the motorcycle, Chris continues explaining the challenge. "Which brings us to your next challenge, building your own wheels. You'll find all the parts you need in our bike depot," Chris points to a pile of broken bikes. "Once you've collected the basics, trick them out any way you want using props from the arts and crafts center. Best design wins. And to prove I'm a nice guy, I'm even throwing in a bike manual,". Chris throws a book at us before riding off on the quad.

Heather catches the manual, "Ew! It's furry!" She says, throwing it.

Izzy catches it, "Cool! Mold spores!"

Heather glares at her, "Freak, We get first dips!"

I go stand with Bridgette as the guys swarm the pile. "So, do any of you know how to build a bike?" I ask the girls.

They all respond with shrugs or shaking heads.

"Great," I sigh.

Heather comes over and grabs Lindsay by the arm, "Could I borrow her for a sec?" She says before pulling her away from us.

The rest of us look at each other before making our way to the shed. As we reach the door, Heather darts in front of us, throws Lindsay into the shed, and shuts the door.

"Oh, unh-unh. We're going in first. You'll just have to wait your turn, or you can save yourself the effort and not even bother," Heather says, guarding the door. Right as she finishes, a seagull shits on her head. "Aaaahhh!" She screams, running away.

"Got to love Karma," Gwen says as the rest of us nod in agreement.

The guys take their stuff and head towards the cabins as we wait to grab material. I head over to the pile of scrap parts to get an idea of what to make. Bridgette follows and starts throwing parts into a box.