Bad Boy has a crush

Chapter 4

I growled to myself as i heard Lindsey's shrill voice. She was lecturing Gwen at how she needs a tan. "I think having a brain is better." I said with a low growl. It was bad enough I was getting shit for sleep. Soon Chris's annoying voice came through the monitor. "Morning campers! Hope you had a good sleep! It's time to show us what you're made of!" Great. Just, great.

After a few minutes I was up and at'em. I was walking to the stage and bleachers when I was pulled to the side. "What Duncan." I asked with a sigh. He chuckled and held me close. "I'm just seeing my babe." He said as he nuzzled into my neck. I hummed and lightly hugged back. He smirked against my neck. "Nice to know you're actually starting to like me." He said and grinned. "I don't." I said. "Then why aren't you resisting?" He asked confused. "Cause it's too early for that." I said and pushed him away. He gave me a slight pout.

"I like it when you play hard to get. Especially since I haven't won you over yet." He said and hugged me from behind. "As if you'll win me over." I said as he nuzzled into me more. It was nice having him all sweet, but I see how he acts around her.

I pushed him away and growled. "Go talk to Courtney." I sneered and walked to the gophers bleachers. I sat down by Leshawna. "Why were you with him?" Heather asked me. "Hm?" I hummed.

"Don't play dumb, you better not be helping that mutt." She told me. "He's being a playboy dipshit." I said and leaned back. "You sure?" Leshawna asked. "You two seem to be close. I was hoping he'd be with you." She said with a shrug.

Chris appeared and smiled. "welcome to our brand new, state of the art, outdoor, ampa theater. Okay, this weeks challenge is a summer camp challenge favorite. A talent contest!" Owen was the first to get up and cheer. Eh, talent shows aren't all that great. In my opinion, I didn't have much talent. "Each team has eight hours to pick their most talented campers. Those three will represent their team in the talent show tonight.Sing, dance, juggle, anything goes. As long as it's legal." Duncan snapped his fingers with a frown. I chuckled at his actions and looked back at Chris. But he heard and looked over, a somewhat lovey look in his eyes. "You'll be judged by our former scout, DJ and rap legend, Grand Master Chef. The team that loses will send a camper home of their choice. Good luck."

~TimeSkip~

Heather blew a whistle, making me cringe at the sound. God I hate high pitch noises. "Okay, I'm the team captain, so here's how it's going to work." "Wait. Who said you were team captain?" Gwen asked with a glare. "She did! Just now." Lindsey said, which made me roll my eyes. Lindsey is such an idiot. But is a loyal friend. I ignored them all for awhile, not really wanting to deal with everyone.

I was messing with my lighter (well... I stole it from Duncan) when Gwen nudged me. "Yes?" I asked as i turned to her. "Got any talents?" She asked. I snorted. "I have as much talent as a rock." I said as Heather told me to try something.

I thought about it. "Can you hand me your clothes Gwen?" I asked. She tilted her head, but fetched me a spare of her clothes. I had Heather in the bathroom with me as I quickly did a wig, and makeup. I put on Gwen's clothes and stepped out.

"How did you do that so quickly?" Gwen asked as we stood by each other. I didn't have my contacts, so I couldn't pull off her blue eyes. "I like to cosplay." I said with a shrug. I then imitated all her movements, making the others laugh. "You'll be a backup." She said. Fine by me.

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It was nearly time for the talent show. Me and Trent were out swimming. "You should be practicing pretty boy." I said with a laugh. He rolled his eyes and splashed you playfully. "Oh hush." He said smiling.

"Hey... has Gwen said anything about me?" He asked shyly. "A little. But she usually stops herself and smiles happily. Go at it." I said and saw Duncan coming over. "Hey pretty boy!" I called out and smiled. He nodded. "There calling up people who are participating." Duncan said, which made Trent say a quick good-bye and run off.

I swam up to the edge and got up on the dock. "Lookin' hot in the swimsuit." He said with a smile. I rolled my eyes and rung out the long part of my hair. "So flattered." I said in a monotone voice.

He plopped down next to me and wrapped an arm around my waist. "What's got you so uptight lately? Last challenge you weren't that bad." He said and looked at me confused. "Cause you started flirting with Mrs. CIT in training!" I yelled and stood up. "And don't you dare act dumb!" I growled and went to walk away.

He quickly grabbed my arm and pulled me into his arms. "I didn't know you felt this way." He mumbled and rubbed the back of his neck. It was kinda cute. I growled and looked away. He growled back playfully and nuzzled my cheek. He was doing all sorts all sorts of cute things to try and get me to cheer up. After a few minutes of him nuzzling and cuddling, I sighed and laid your head on his chest. He smiled slightly and held me close. "I would also like my lighter back." He said, making me laugh softly.

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I sat down by Gwen and smiled. "So, how's Trent?" I asked slyly. "Oh! He's, um, great!" She stammered out, making me chuckle. "Maybe you should talk to him more." I said, just as the show started.

Chris started to talk about how chef would rate the performances. "And first up, Justin!" He called out. Justin in my opinion, he's not attractive. So if it was me, he'd get a one. But he got us quite a few points. Next was DJ. Cute adorable DJ. He was such a good friend. He didn't do that well, seeing his foot getting caught on the ribbon. Poor buddy.

Next was Trent, and me and Gwen squealed a little. "I'm telling you! You should talk to him!" I said, making her blush softly. After Trent sang his cute song, it got us some points and him pushed off the stage. Next was Bridgette. I was so glad I sat next to Gwen. Me and her didn't get barfed on.

After clean up, Heather was next. That's when she read Gwen's diary. She slipped off and ran off quickly. I growled and got up. "Oh you are also dead brat." I sneered and started marching up to her. I went to tackle her, but Duncan and Leshawna held me back. "Not yet girl! Not yet." Leshawna said and made me sit by Duncan. Hm... not yet eh?

Last performance was Harold. I didn't think much of it, till he started to do some pretty nice beat boxing. Causing my team to lose. Eh, not too bad.

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It was after dark, and me and Gwen went up to the boys' cabin. "Harold?" I called out. He finally answered. "Do you have a red ant farm?" Gwen asked. "Yes." He said. Perfect.

Soon me and Gwen were in bed as Heather ran around with red ants in her bed and clothes. "Night night~" Me and her said and laughed