𝐭𝐨𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐜

who can you trust? (11)

Morning came and Chef got ready to serve us breakfast. He plopped the food onto Gwen's tray and I wince. He explains the dish to her and I excuse myself and get out of line. I go to our table and sit with my hands folded in front of me and start bouncing my leg.

While everyone is getting their food Duncan comes by with his tray to mess with me.

"You not hungry for Chef's food?"

"His food is too exquisite, my taste buds cannot handle such elegant cuisine." I say jokingly as he chuckled. "But you go on ahead." I say with my hand out shooing him away. He shrugs and then walks over to be with Geoff and DJ.

Heather comes and sits beside me with a blanket around her and mug with steam coming off of it. She shutters and sniffles every five seconds. The rest of the gophers come sit down and I finally decide to mention her condition.

"Need some medicine? I'm sure someone would be glad to accompany to the medical tent." I say with a teasing glint in my tone.

"Ha, you're so funny. You think you can just lock me in a freezer and get away with it? I am gonna make you sorry that  ever met me."

"Too late." Gwen whispers to Leshawna.

"You are such a-a-a achooo!" She sneezes and blows her nose. "I hate this place." I laugh at her misfortune and get up from my seat.

"Since I'm not a pain in the butt, I'll be nice and go refill your tea." I say taking her mug before she can protest.

I get up and go over to the drink station. I see Duncan survey the area before taking an extra cup and slipping it under his shirt. We make eye contact with each other and I cover my eyes with my hand.

"Don't worry, I totally didn't see you nab that mug." I say with a laugh. Even though I claim I don't see it Courtney does and she marches over to us.

"I saw that!" she says pointing at Duncan. "How could you just steal a mug?"

"Because it's cool looking and I don't have one...Didn't have one that is."

"But you might get kicked off!"

"Aww and here I thought you didn't care about me." He says all smug.

"I don't. I just don't want our team to get any weaker. Speaking of which, why are you flirting with the enemy?", she says referring to me, who's aimlessly looking around while filling Heather's mug.

"You jealous? You're hot too Courtney-"

"Hey! Why are you over on our side!", She questions me as I finish filling up the mug.

"Just..getting more tea for my patient." I say pointing over to Heather who continues sneezing. "I am definitely not trying to trick him into giving me all your teams' weaknesses." I joke. But she doesn't find me humorous.

"What! That's against the rules."

"I'm kidding." I say putting my hand on her shoulder. "Chill out girl."

***confessionals***

Courtney: "I don't trust that girl. No one is that nice. She must have ulterior motives. And I am going to find them out." She says balling up her fists.

***confessionals end***

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Chris slowly walks into the camera frame and birds fly away once he comes. He looks on all depressed looking and sighs.

"Hi. Chris here. Sometimes teams don't get along. So the producers and I thought that the best way to work through the group's friction would be to exploit it for laughs!" He rubs his hands together and grins. "This is gonna be awesome!