Devil's Love

Brunch of Disgustingness: Part 2

*Last time on TDI*
*Still Bree's POV*

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to cut you off." She said, and the two lovebirds were about to kiss until Chris interrupted them, saying, "Big day ahead of us." He quickly grabbed Bridgette's and pulled her out of the cabin, leaving me alone with Geoff. "I'll miss you," Geoff said quietly while sulking. I put my hand on his shoulder, and he jumped, screaming. "Bree? How long have you been there?" He asked. I laughed and said, "I've been here the whole time, Casanova. You were so focused on Bridgette that you didn't notice me." Geoff fell on the floor when Trent accidentally hit him with his guitar case. "Hey, dude, where should I put this?" Trent questions before he notices Geoff on the floor. Taking that as my cue to leave, I dash out of the cabin carrying Bridgette's surfboard and slowly walk to the Gopher cabin.

<Confessionals>

Bridgette: I was a bit worried about being the only new girl on the team, then I figured it couldn't be that bad. I don't buy that hype about how well guys get along and how catty girls can be. But I'm so glad that I have Bree on my side.

<End of Confessionals>

As soon as Bridgette walked into the cabin, she heard LeShawna angrily shout, "Nobody's leaving until I find out who ate my pudding pockets." Heather said, "I ate them. So what?" Bree soon arrived and watched the fight between LeShawna and Heather with Bridgette, who hoped a big catfight wouldn't break out between them. Gwen and Lindsay quietly sat on their bed, watching the two girls argue. Bree hoped that LeShawna kicked Heather's ass or bitch slaps her. "Whoa. Pop the brakes for a minute. You're so what-ing me? That's my food. No one touches my food." LeShawna shouts, and Death glares at Heather, who glares back at her with an angry look on her face. "Whatever. Deal with it. It serves you right for leaving your junk everywhere, especially that." She motioned to LeShawna's huge bra that was dangling from her bunk.

"That is bugging me," Heather complained. 'She sounds like a huge brat.' Bree thought quietly."Yeah, it'd bug me too if I didn't have anything in the front or back to shake, yeah?" LeShawna retorted, and Bree tried not to laugh. "Yeah, well, you got so much junk in your trunk, your jeans should come with a trash compactor," Heather said. Gwen, Lindsay, Bridgette, and Bree knew that shit was about to hit the fan. "Ooh. You want a piece of this?" LeShawna huffed. "Uh-oh," Bridgette said. As soon as Heather saw the surfer girl standing in the doorway, she said, "Bridgette, it's so good to see you. Come in, come in. Welcome to our cabin."

"Damn, that was quick," Bree uttered while watching Heather pretend to be nice to be to Bridgette. The animal-loving girl sat next to Gwen, who whispered, "Hope she doesn't fall for it." Bree nods and whispers, "Don't worry, I already warned Bridgette not to fall for any of Heather's tricks." Heather held Bridgette's arm and nicely said, "We're like a big family here." Bree rolled her eyes and coughed, "Bull Shit." Gwen laughs and bluntly says, "Big and dysfunctional." The two girls hoped that the surfer girl didn't fall for any of Heather's lies.

Ignoring the goth girl's comment, Heather sweetly says, "Anything you need, just yell." Bridgette smiled and said, "Thanks for the awesome welcome, Heather." The innocent, naive girl had no idea what she was in for. "Welcome to the club." Lindsay said before commenting, "It'll be so much fun as long as you do everything Heather says." Purposely stomping on the ditzy girl's foot, Heather laughed and innocently said, "Yeah. We love joking around here in the girls' cabin. I made sure your bunk was next to mine--" Lindsay runs over to them and yells, "Hey! That's my bed. Ow!" Heather kicked Lindsay's leg, then sweetly said, "So we could talk and share and get to know each other."

Dropping her bag on the floor, the naive girl says, "Okay, yeah. Hey, thanks, everybody. I can't wait to get to know all of--" Heather interrupts her quickly, saying, "OK. Plenty of time to chat later. Let's unpack." She pushes Bridgette, who waves to everyone. 'Dammit! That bitch got to her.' Bree thought angrily. "This is great. I bet we're getting along way better than the guys." Lindsay commented.