I'm A Celebrity 2019!

~ 07 ~

'Wait is that dinner already!?' Time seemed to whizz by, Kate telling us more stories about different people she'd interviewed over the years.

'Kate you can do the honours today.' Roman smiles giddily, food always cheering everyone up.

'You have emu rump, sorrel, samphire and pimientos.'

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'Is an emu those really cute baby things with the weird eyes? I really hope they're not because they tasted really really good.'

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'All I'm saying is, Myles would win masterchef. 100%.' I tell Kate, winding him up a bit.

'Pipe down Banjo.' He pointed a wooden spoon at me. 'Where did you learn to cook so well Myles?' Kate asks him. 'My nan originally.' He laughs nervously.

'Nah, for real he's so good though!' I build the pressure jokingly, knowing he was already nervous. 'I swear to god. I'll throw you in that creek.' He closes his eyes and I laugh.

'No you wouldn't.' I don't feel threatened. Until he tells Roman to stop chopping the meat. 'Really?' His eyebrows raised, then within seconds I'm off the log I saw sitting on and flying over his shoulder.

'Oh my god.' I hear Roman laugh. 'You wouldn't!' I squeal, but he was already dashing away, everyone running quickly behind him.

'MYLES!' I hit his back, everyone in the camp laughing as the run alongside us. 'NAH! I've got my mic pack on.' I try.

'Don't listen to her they're waterproof.' Roman howls. 'Yeah rainproof not creek proof!' Nadine laughs and I notice that we're here. Shit.

'Please, please. I just washed my hair.' I moan, Myles laughing. 'Alright. Fine, fine. Are you gonna shut up and let me cook now?' He laughs loudly. 'Yes, yes! Just put me down.' I half groan, half laugh. Wiggling around until gives in.

'M'kay.' He drops me on the floor and I breathe a sigh of relief.

'BRO ARE YOU KIDDING. I RISKED MY NECK RUNNING DOWN THAT HILL FOR NOTHING!?' Roman shouts jokingly and I laugh. 'Nope.' Myles smirks, pushing me sideways into the water. But with a gasp, I manage to grab his arm and pull him down with me as I hit the water screaming.

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'I think the phrase goes. Karmas a bitch.' Maia smirks proudly.

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'Where are we going?' 'Ooh I can see something!' Roman groans, all of us standing in front of a murky pond. 'Celebrities, welcome to Stick Your Oar In. Tonight, you have the chance to win luxury items for you and your campmates in Snake Rock.

In front of you are 10 luxury items, one for each campmate. Your job is to get each item from the wheel to the basket. However, you can only use the oars.'

'Oh, shit.' My eyes widen.

'You will win each luxury item that reaches the basket. Good luck!' Roman finishes reading from the laminate.

'Oh, the pressure!' My face twists. 'I don't wanna be a power pair anymore.' I laugh sadly.

We get into our places. Roman first, then Nadine, then Kate, then Me and Myles at the end. 'Right vote, Myles or Maia's first.' We somehow vote for mine.

'Okay, it is actually quite important for me, it's a blanket I had made a couple of years ago and it's got a load of pictures of my family all over it.' I smile, nervous as hell. 'Awe Maia.' Kate turns to me and I smile.