2015 // I'm a Celebrity, get me out of here!

13.

I laid, fully wake, on my bed. I's been awake for ages, but I was too lazy to move. George's arms wrapped around me, his breath, warm on the back of my neck. I managed to wiggle my way out of his grip, and knowing me, I fell straight onto the floor. I hopped up, brushed myself off and walked around the empty camp. It was weird given there was only George, Vicky and Duncan around, and they were all sleeping.

We had the most amazing meal the night before, it was camel meat, and it was surprisingly good. We were so full, given that we shared out all twelve portions to the four of us.

I hummed to myself and started to start doing some of the chores around the camp, given they hadn't been done yet and I wasn't sure when the other campmates would arrive back at Crock Creek.

I was walking down the trail to go and collect some water then it hit me, and I paused in my tracks. Someone had left the jungle. Someone, is gone. I wasn't sure how to feel, given I had no idea who it was at that point. But I did hope it wasn't someone who I had gotten close to.

I brushed the thought to the back of my mind, as I filled up the water and brought it back to camp. I undid my braids and looked at my hair in the mirror. It was mental, I literally looked like a lion, my hair was so wavy. I combed it out and tied it into a somewhat messy bun, before anyone saw me looking like a cavewoman.

I skipped back down to the empty camp, attempting to do a cartwheel, which didn't go too badly, apart from the fact that I landed closer to the fire than I wanted to.

I took the liberty to relight it, and start cooking our breakfast as the others woke up.

"You're chirpy today, pet" Vicky laughed sleepily as she patted my head and walked to the dunny.

Shortly after, everyone arrived back into camp— Except Susannah and Chris.

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Chris walked back into camp, signifying that Susannah had been voted off the show and has left the camp.

"Wait, Susannah has gone?" I asked quietly.

"Yeah, she didn't get enough votes from the public, and therefore she has left the camp" Chris told me as if I was a three year old.

I nodded slowly, and jogged up to the small wooden hut where the confession cam was.

//Jess' Confession— Jess sat down and stared directly at the camera, her eyes glassy. "Susanah is gone" She announced, hiccuping slightly as she spoke. "She was like my mother, she was always so sweet to me, and now she wont be coming back" She slowly broke down into tears. The door to the hut opened and she looked up, nervous to see who had walked in on her crying.//

"Hey, whats going on?" George asked as he sat down next to me, glancing at the camera quickly, before looking down at his shoes.

I rested my head on his shoulder. "I'm sorry, I need to pull myself together" I hiccupped.

"No thats fine" He reassured as he wrapped his arm around my shoulders. "You can tell me"

"I know it sounds stupid, but I just felt as if I've bonded so closely with everyone, and now they're leaving so soon" I told him as I looked down at the tattoo on his forearm.

"C'mon, the friendships we've made in the jungle will be friendships forever, right?" He said as he hugged me tightly.

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We all voted for George to go and do the bush tucker trial, and he had to leave immediately.

We lazed around camp for the next couple of hours. There was nothing to do, there wasn't even anything to say.

I walked down to the creek, where I saw Jorgie and Brian sitting together.

"What's up guys?" I asked them as I sat down with them.

"We're discussing" Jorgie paused and glanced around, before leaning towards me and lowering her voice. "We're discussing Chris and his antics"

"I just feel like he's acting all the time" Brian admitted, in a hushed tone.

"He told me that he wanted to be an actor" Jorgie told us. "I think it's all part of his game"

Brian cupped both of his hands around his mouth and spoke in a voice, so quiet that it was barley audible. "I hate him"

"Me too" Jorgie said in the same tone.

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George arrived back in camp, with ten out of eleven stars.

We had possum for dinner. Apart from it tasting slightly like burnt rubber, it wasn't too bad.

//Ant and Dec— Dec clapped his hands together. "So, our first campmate has been evicted from the twenty-fifteen campmates!" He paused, before speaking again. "Some campmates are starting to crumble and crack under the pressure, will they all be able to stay strong as their fellow campmates leave?" He smiled. "We'll see you next time, in 'I'm a celebrity, get me out of here!' Goodbye!"//

[A/N: I'm literally dying, thank you all so much for 1k! Thats crazy— I've only had this book published for a week! Tysm for all the support xx]