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"Oh he's so totally gone." I say to the group as we excluded Duncan. He had an ice pack to the crotch and on top of his head. "Cheating is so not cool. But...it's definitely on brand for him because he's a loser." I say with a scoff.

"Seriously. The dude's a jerk with a capital G! I'd never cheat on my Lindsey the way he hurt Courtney. He deserves two kicks to the-"

Owen clears his throat and puts his hand up to interrupt. "Permission to speak freely...you know athlete to athlete?" Owen says shoving his medal in Tyler's face.

"What happened to your medal?"

"Oh well I ate the chocolate."

"What? It's chocolate?!" I say taking the medal from around my neck. I peel back the foil and see that there is chocolate and begin to eat it. "Mmm, victory is delicious..but I'd enjoy it more if the stench of loser class wasn't interfering."

"It's super delicious! I filled mine with peanuts too! Then foam packing peanuts.. then-"

"We get it, you're a glutton . Can we please move on." Noah says getting bored of the conversation.

"Oh yes, right right, the way I see it. Duncan is a double gold medalist, in the Total Drama babe Olympics."

"There's a babe Olympics?" Noah and Tyler question him. I suddenly get up from my seat and roll my eyes.

"Yeah, I'm not listening to this conversation." I say walking away to go to first class.





***confessionals***

Y/n: "I hate being the only girl left on my team. They're such boys..." I say while shuddering. "I need female empowerment! Not boys bragging about how many girls they've pulled. I mean, Babe Olympics...?" I say while face palming. "I really miss Izzy."

Alejandro: "Problem. Duncan is a strong player. Solution? Courtney is volatile. She'll throw the Amazon's off their game and Duncan off his game too. All she needs is a little push."

***confessionals end***





I carefully walk into first class, preparing myself for any sudden movements, who knows how things were. Courtney might've set the whole place on fire. I cross the threshold and see Heather sitting at the bar, all smiley as she chats with one of the interns.

"What are you doing in here? Actually, nothing is going to ruin my mood." She says quickly plastering on her smile. "Care to join me?"

"Um, no thanks. I'll be quick.." I say walking by her. I get to Courtney and see her concentrating on her notebook, jotting down notes at the speed of light. I briefly nod to Cody who's sitting in his chair beside an antsy Sierra, who's partaking in arts and crafts.

Courtney doesn't bother to look up at me, still engrossed in her notebook, so I take it from her and hide it behind my back.

"What?!" She snaps before realizing it's me. "Oh..Y/n. Hey." She says, sadness laced in her tone.

"Hey..Are you okay?" I ask her hesitantly. She glares at me before I put my hands up in surrender. "Right right, my bad. Just wanted to check on you."

"You wanted to check on me?" She says surprised.

"Yes. Duncan's a loser, it's definitely his loss. And I know what it's like to be cheated on, not a good feeling."

"Ugh he's the worst. But Gwen..gosh I need her gone immedietely.  I thought you said she was trustworthy." She says crossing her arms.

"I- I thought she was..I didn't expect this out of her. Really!"

"I did...the sparks have always been there." Sierra says butting into our conversation. "Especially season two when they were on the same team."

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