Total-Drama Crush; Duncan X Heather

Total-Drama Crush; Duncan X Heather

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"Meet you at the campfire, gorgeous." The green-hair rebellious boy says winking. "Drop dead, you skeez." The snotty dark-brunette said. ________________________ The first worst impressions, ever. Being stuck in a island, with 20 more contestants, fighting for 10,000 dollars with a crazy TV-host. As they all compete head to head, They realized.. They aren't bad as they seemed. The unexpected feeling between a Rebel with no worries and a Drama Queen with a mouth. | I DO NOT OWN THE CHARACTERS. ALL RIGHTS FOR THE IMAGES THROUGHOUT THE STORY, EXCEPT THE COVER |
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"And you? What's your name?" Jack asked. No words escaped my mouth; I was too busy staring at him. I was in a trance. He tried waving his hands to grab my attention, but I still didn't answer. "Hellooo?" That's when I snapped back to reality and managed to answer. "My name's S-summer Lovem-m-more." I stuttered. "Thank you. What a pretty name for a very pretty girl." He winked as he finished writing my name down. I blushed. "You're guaranteed to have fun here! I hope you enjoy your time. Our first fun activity is tonight; we're having a campfire... Be there by sunset." He left with a smile and closed the door behind himself. Did he have to leave? I fell back onto my pillow and smiled like a lovesick idiot. But, I guess that's what I was at that point. [Disclaimer: I started writing this book at twelve years old - do excuse the cringey parts and bad writing. This book stays up solely because it has become quite successful and to demonstrate how far I've come with my writing lol. okay. thanks.]

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