Chapter Three

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Also they didn't take phones or other electronics

Also they didn't take phones or other electronics

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Chapter Three, Fucking TalentShow's


3rd Person Pov

(y/n) smiled as she lay down on her bed with Duncan, watching her favorite tv show on her phone while He typed onto his computer. Gwen sat on the bed across from her, getting her hair unbraided by Leshawna.

(y/n) frowned as she listened to Duncan loudly type away that she had to pause her show and look at him.

"Duncan, what are you doing?"

"I found a contact with criminal connections in the southeast of England, and set up a covert meeting with a top cocaine dealer."
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All three females paused and looked at him before busted out laughing and going back to what they were doing.

"Good morning campers! It's time to show what you are really made of! Head over to the stage behind the cafeteria!"

"Show what you are really made of?" Gwen mumbled confused while Leshawna shook out her wavy blue locks.

"How much you wanna bet it's a fucking talent show?" Duncan spoke causing the three girls to groan in annoyance.

"Fucking talenshows." Leshawna spoke before all of them got dressed in their regular clothes and made their way out of the cabin.

(y/n):

(You might not like this outfit but remember your pretending to be a shy cute girl)

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(You might not like this outfit but remember your pretending to be a shy cute girl)

Gwen:

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