Sierra couldn't believe it! She protected him, loved him, and cared for him, heck she had 'married' Cody in Niagara Falls! Yet, Alejandro was able to whisk her Codykins off his feet.
After the purple-haired girl left the table, she headed back to her room angrily took the pictures that had the Hispanic in them, and slowly ripped him out of them one by one. Once she finished with all said photos, the superfan could think clearly.
Wheeling over to her suitcase, she began rummaging through it, stopping once she pulled out an over-decorated and oversized notebook. The notebook was covered in different stickers related to total drama, small doodles, and neon color tape, the inside book was 10 times as bad as the cover except full of information and opinions about the contestants that also had photos. Sierra turned the pages of the book before finding a blank one and started fiercely writing.
Plane Get My Cody Back And Make Alejandro Suffer
Catch the home-wrecker in the act
Show my husband the truth.
Make Cody realize we're meant to be.
Get married and Live happily ever after♡♡♡
She shut the book and giggled thinking about the last part. But now wasn't the time to think of the future, she needed to find ways to catch that Eel in the act! Ideas flood in like a storm on the south coast as she writes them down; However, anytime that happens, the plot holes and problems shun through. She could sneak into his hotel room and search for evidence, but that would be risky with the new couple sharing a room. Or she could follow him around until he has done something that seems remotely bad, yet that could prove pointless if timed wrong. Sierra would then tear the paper out, toss it to the side, and start from scratch, again, and again.
Right before the 16th piece of paper was yet to be discarded, a knock on her door was heard." It is unlocked!" She shouted, the person opening the door revealed to be Gwen, with an unusual look on her face. " Oh hey, Gwen! Can you hand me my laptop on the shelf!" the goth nodded before doing what was asked.
" Sierra, there's something I need to ask you,"
" Uh-huh, if it's about the Courtney x Duncan shippers on my blog, I can't do anything about it," Sierra said, not looking up from the screen.
" What? No, it has to deal with Cody and Al," her neck snapped so quickly she thought a way that freaked the other girl out," I need your help to prove to Cody that the discount Justin is bad for him." Gwen explained, she then went stiff as the hope and delight dimmed like she realized something. The Unberfan turned in her wheelchair before she glared at the goth quite intensely.
" If you think I'll help just so you can steal my man, then forget it!"
She took a step back as the wheel-bounded girl stared at her with knitted brows, a bit baffled yet expecting that type of reaction. " Sierra, I'm not going to steal 'your man' — I just want to make sure he doesn't get hurt," Gwen said at a quick pace, afraid of the Brazilian girl with the fuse of a nuclear bomb, yet still hoping her reason was good enough.
" Fine, I'm listening,"
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A day at the beach was relaxing with warm sun on your skin, sand between your toes, and all that jazz. At least that is what Alejandro tended. If not for team Escope and Owen tagging along.
Sometime during breakfast, Alejandro and Noah got into an argument after the bookworm decided to blab about whether Al even was a good boyfriend, and in wanting to prove his rival wrong, he bragged about the scheduled day he planned for his lover. An accident on his part as he let it slip heading to the beach after breakfast. When Al realized he made a mistake letting the Egghead get under his skin, it was already too late, for the Iron Woman and bookworm thought it would be a great idea to tag along since they were already planning to go to the beach. The Latin heart-throb knew that was a lie and would've insisted they leave them be, the excitement in Cody's eyes made it hard for any words of disagreement to leave his mouth.
