Is it weird to feel excited for this type of shit? The wind although is doing a nice job by keeping me cool with this nice breeze. While I'm listening to Congratulations by Post Malone.
Honestly, Post Malone makes some good music to listen to. This yacht is nice, it's pretty luxurious even for just taking contestants to a camp where we will be taking part of challenges to stay in until the end.
The prize I think is one-hundred thousand dollars. It's a lot of money, but it doesn't matter to me. My family already has 834,000 dollars in their bank account, all we need is to wait for the time until we move to California.
The yacht had stopped, I shoved my earbuds in my pockets and jumped off the yacht with my bag in my hands.
"Nice landing Mrs Gonzales" Chris smirked.
I rolled my eyes and walked past some people who were staring at me, correction everyone who was there was purposely looking at me.
A guy with piercings, and a mohawk was looking at my butt, that was something unusual and wrong that I noticed.
"Hey pervert, why don't you look at some other girl's butt will ya?"
He chuckled and lifted up my hand, "I can look at whoever's butt whenever chica." After he said that he kissed my hand. "What a flirt" I say scoffing.
"Alright settle down you two, let's welcome our newest contestant, Hope Gonzales" Chris said.
There were some "Hi's," "Hello's," and some "Hey beautiful." Typical boys, always think flirting is the key to winning a girl's heart. You have to do a lot more than just flirting.
"Well the beautiful chica here has a name, Hope Gonzales, cute."
This guy is really testing me today. "Calling me chica isn't making me like you at all, Mohawk."
There was however a girl I liked, although I can't help the feeling that I know her.
She had this sort of "goth" look to her, but she was nice. I think her name is Gwen. A girl that with a black ponytail and had a enthusiastic type of voice walked up to me.
"Hey girl, I'm LeShawna and I think you and me are just gonna get along fine."
"Same here" I say giving her a slight smirk. Mohawk noticed and whistled, the nerve this guy has. "Since we're doing introductions, I might as well introduce myself to chica over here. I'm Duncan."
Oh, so his name is Duncan. Surprisingly, that name sounds pretty cool and badass.
I'm guessing he's been in juvie a couple times. He looks like it anyway.
"I'm Bridgette and I love your earrings and nose piercing!"
Aw, the gal is so sweet. "Woah, I have to admit, you look pretty hot with them piercings."
"For once Duncan, I'm not aggravated by you complimenting me. Just don't get any ideas about me liking you though, I still dislike you, a lot."
LeShawna and Bridgette snickered while I did a little hair flip. "Hope, your the type of girl that I actually like" LeShawna said wiping a fake tear from her eyes.
"Thanks, I have my ways."
Chris has signaled us to take a picture, but I could tell that something was gonna happen. Duncan
stood next to me, out of all the people why'd it have to be Duncan. "Hey chica? Wanna lean closer to me for the picture?""No thanks, I'm in wedges so I'm pretty sure I'll be noticeable for the photo."
Chris was fumbling with the camera while I was getting ready to jump onto the little wood plank that was floating in the water. The dock had broke, luckily I jumped off just in time to jump on the wooden plank.
I almost fell though, bad day to wear wedges. "Now all I have to do is wait a minute until I get to sh-" the wooden plank had slipped from under my feet purposely causing me to fall into the water.
"Now chica here is having fun with us."
That. Was. Duncan! He. Is. So. Dead. To. Me. "You know Duncan, you really do press my buttons" I say as I get to the shore.
"Nah, you just dig me that's all."
"As if" I scoffed. "Alright settle down, we have our first challenge taking place on the cliff" Chris said pointing to the cliff. Wait, no one said that these challenges were going to be safe.
If I get one freakin injury, I'm suing Chris. My parents will be all over me screaming, "WHAT HAPPENED TO MY BABY! WHY DOES SHE HAVE BRUISES?!"
I mean, don't get me wrong, I love my parents. They just can be a little "much" when it comes to things like me getting hurt or hanging out with boys they don't know.
\\ Hope's Confessional //
This is obviously going to be one heck of a first challenge that I'll never forget. To be honest, I think Chris just wants us to freakin die in this camp so that he can bury our bodies here.
// End Of Confessional //
"Before we even start, let me introduce myself if don't know. I'm Chris McLean your host for the entire Total Drama Island Season! Your here at camp Wawanakwa to participate in challenges, well in teams of course. The prize at end will be 100,000 for the final contestant/winner."
"Now Camp Wawanakwa is going to be your new home for the next eight weeks. The people around you right now are your new cabin mates!"
Of course Duncan had to open his big mouth and ask, "Excuse me? What will the sleeping arrangements be because I will like to request a bunk under her." He pointed to the girl next to him who looked so slim, I could tell she didn't want to be here.
"They're not coed, are they?" She asked.
Chris shook his head, "Girls will have one side of the cabin and boys will have the other." For once, I'm actually accepting what Chris says.
A blonde girl raised her hand, I wonder what she'll say. "Excuse me Kyle, can I have a cabin with a lake view since I'm the prettiest."
(Insert facepalm right here)
"Okay you're, but that's not really how it works. And it's Chris."
/It was an okay first chapter :3/
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Total Drama Island | Hope's Story
FanfictionAfter auditioning for a chance to participate in a TV show called TDI (Total Drama Island) Hope gets a call saying that she had made it! (Whoop Whoop :3) Packing her bags and heading to Camp Wawanakwa, she will meet new people that will possibly bec...