TDWT day...

TDWT day 8!

I’m not gonna lie, being in economy class with Gwen and Noah was kinda awesome! My best friend and boyfriend. I was the last one awake that morning so first thing I moved over to sit with Gwen and Noah followed me like a lost puppy. That and Izzy seemed to have talked his ears off.

“So, you enjoying, your, what, first time in crap class?” I asked her.

She rolled her eyes. “We’ve been back here before.”

“Yeah, once,” Noah said, sounding annoyed.

“So, I gotta know, what happened last night at the elimination?” I practically begged. Heather scoffed which made me want to know even more.

“Well, Chris kindly showed the video of us voting the person off…” Gwen said.

My jaw dropped and I nearly laughed. “No!”

She nodded, “Yeah. And it showed… lets see, Me, Courtney and Sierra all voting off Heather (With me promising to pay Chris $10 if he pushes her off without a parachute).”

I laughed. “Oh man, I would have paid big buck to see her face.” Heather growled under her breath.

“And Cody voted for Sierra and Heather voted for me.”

“That explains Sierra’s attitude…” I let my voice trail off. “But seriously, everyone voted for her? That’s hilarious!” I didn’t really mind Heather towards when she got voted off last season, but she still could be a bitch at times.

Heather stood up and stomped her foot. “AND TO THINK I HELPED YOU!” She yelled and then walked to either the DR or kitchen. Maybe the confessional.  

I frowned and felt guilty. I originally thought Heather did that for an alliance maybe. But Heather wouldn’t storm off if she wanted an alliance. Plus she looked kinda mad and/or sad. “I’ll be right back,” I said to Gwen and Noah before following Heather.

I went to the DR and didn’t see her. I did, however, hear someone talking from the confessional. “...and it wasn’t because I liked Alejandro either, if that’s what you’re thinking!” She said. Hold on, Heather likes Al?! This was perfect! I mean, they’d made a good couple. Both are evil, manipulative, and would do almost anything to win. She walked out and was surprised to see me. “Oh, hi, Celeste!” She waved slightly. She looked nervous, as though what she said in there was revealing and/or made fun of me.

“Hey, Heather,” I said back. “Listen, I’m sorry about that whole...ordeal back there. I am actually really thankful you helped me out. I didn’t mean… well, I sort of did, but… You know what, I’m terrible at apologizes. The point is, thank you so much for helping me out!”

“Oh, so, you’re not mad at me?” Heather said, confused.

“What? Why would I be-”

“Nothing, nothing,” She insisted. My guess was something to do with what she said in the confessional.

“Okay… So, how did you know, or how did you see what went down with me an Alejandro?” I asked her, really wanting to know.

“I was coming out of the confessional and saw him kiss you. And, if I learned one thing from Spanish, it was how to say ‘kiss me’ as well as ‘get away’,” Heather rolled her eyes as if I should have known this fact already.

“And you didn’t stay?” I almost asked, but the answer was obvious, as was the reasoning behind it. “No” and “it would have been awkward.”

I smiled. “Well, thanks. You’re not as evil as I thought.” I walked back to crap class.

Noah and Gwen were sitting beside each other still, but Gwen was talking to Courtney and Noah had one elbow on his knee listening to the conversation across the way.