TDWT: Miranda's Way (Episode 12: Aftermath: Revenge of the Telethon)
Miranda's POV:
Well, there is one good thing about crashing the plane. We're stuck in Jamacia until the plane's fixed.
Not to mention, we won, so First Class is ours. But what's better than First Class? Having First Class to yourself.
Everyone was out on the sunny beaches, living to their heart's content.
But as everyone should know, I'm the biggest introvert. So, I stayed in the plane, enjoying the luxuries of First Class.
I had my phone plugged into the stereo, blasting Pandora radio.
I was dancing around the cabin, cleaning up as I did so. The guys can be so messy in the morning.
I was throwing away plates and cups, fixing the pillows on the couch, and storing blankets away.
It was exhausting, especially since it was so hot inside the plane, but I was having fun with it, dancing to all the country music I wanted.
I could sing and dance like an idiot in peace, with no one to judge me. No one came inside until it was dark out, unless they had to use the confessional, but even then, it wasn't frequent.
So, now that everyone was away, my six year old mentality showed.
Whenever a song came on that I didn't like I'd start booing it as I ran over to change the station.
And when a great song came on, I'd start laughing and yelling in excitement.
Once everything was clean, I started dancing near the fan to cool off. But even then, it was still hot. So I ran to change.
I came back in with my grey and white striped bikini top and grey shorts. My hair was up in a messy ponytail as well.
Now, this was better. Soon, Hunter Hayes started playing and I was yelling like a fangirl.
Hunter Hayes was my babe when it came to male singers. He was the best of the best. I knew thirty nine songs by him, and counting.
I started jumping around and singing out loud.
I don't want easy
I Want Crazy
Are you with me, baby?
Let's be crazy!
Alejandro's POV:
It was a flawless day. Bright sun, cool breezes. Perfect for tanning.
It's not like I need to be tanner, I was already a deep golden brown, but more could never hurt.
It was quiet for the most part. People were running around, having fun, and the ocean waves were crashing. But, then I heard some loud banging coming from the plane.
It didn't sound like destruction, it sounded like...bass.
I sat up from my chair, looking to the plane and then around at my fellow contestants.
Owen was swimming in the pool, and Noah was reading in a chair with an umbrella above his head. Tyler and Cody were taking pictures of a sleeping Gwen. Courtney was on her PDA next to Noah, and Sierra was running around until she found Cody, hugging him tight.
I then realized, there was one person missing. That person, being Miranda.
Come to think of it, I hadn't seen her since we woke up in First Class this morning.
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Total Drama World Tour: Miranda's Way
FanfictionIVE REWRITTEN THIS STORY! CHECK OUT TDWT: MIRANDA'S WAY (ALTERNATE) IF YOU HAVEN'T READ THAT! THIS ONE IS SO CRINGY I WAS 14- OK PLEASE READ THE NEW ONE ITS BETTER. Miranda, AKA, myself, on TDWT. ;) I've seen a lot of these, so I thought I'd make o...