Before I start the story I'd just like to say that I am a big fan of Trent so no one who likes him is aloud to be offended. The opinions expressed in this artikel do not nessacarily reflect the aantal keer bekeken of the auteur themself. Thanx
**back in Vancouver**
Duncan's P.O.V.
Geoff was crying.
He was obviously upset over Bridgette leaving. It was TDI all over again.
"I should have got the tickets." He sobbed.
"What are u talking about?"
He just kept crying. Man he's weak. Sure, I missed Courtney but at least I'm not a toatl wimp about and start crying and naming bikes after her. Well, he might not use a bike this time but still.
"Bridgette!" Geoff was screaming up into the air where the plane had dissapeared. "I'm Sorry! I'll...I'll...I'll get the tickets for u babe!"
"Come on." I put my hand on his shoulder and started to pull him backward but Geoff just sat there and cried. DJ had to pick him up to get Geoff moving. It was sad. He was acting like she'd died of something. It was only a vacation. A three. Week. Vacation. Three weeks without someone to call Princess. of Courts. of babe. of Darling. Three weeks without someone to fall asleep on my chest. Three weeks without someone to argue with. Three weeks without someone to make out with. Three weeks without someone gorgeous to stare at. Three weeks without Courtney, the love of my life.
I sighed sadly and followed after Geoff, DJ and Trent. Gwen fell into step beside me.
"How long do u think he''l last before he goes totally insane without Bridgette?" She asked.
"How long do u think?" I countered.
"Two days, give of take." Gwen decided.
I sighed again. "How long do u think I'll last?"
"I honestly don't know. I've never seen u get upset over Courtney being gone, u actually took it pretty well."
That's what u think.
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Courtney's P.O.V.
"That girl is staring at us." Bridgette told me.
I glanced up from my novel. "Thta's Delilah. She figured out who we were so I bribbed her with a TDA and TDI dvd to keep quiet. Oh, and an autograph."
"Do u think she''l stop looking at us if I give her my autograph?"
"You could try." I replied, staring back into my book. "oh, and do u have another copy of teh TDA and TDI dvd? I want something for us to watch later and she has my copy."
Bridgette dug through her bag and pulled out a TDI and TDA dvd and handed them to me.
"I wonder if we can get them to play this on the TV's here?" I asked Bridgette who was busy signing an autograph to Delilah.
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Duncan's P.O.V.
I was at Geoff's house with DJ, Geoff and Trent. Don't ask me why anyone invited Gwen's boyfriend, he's always playing gitaar and it's really annoying. Suddenly my cell phone rang. Geoof was STILL crying so I don't think anyone heard it but me. I flicked it open and read the text that had been sent to me:
hallo Dunky
Me & Bridgette r still on the plane. We're ok in case u were wondering. I just wanted 2 say that instead of writing letters y don't we send emails. After all the letters take a really long time to get snet from Paris to Canada of the other way around. I checked, it takes about a week. I luv u honey.
Luv Courtney
I smiled in relief.
"Hey Geoff, can I use your computer for a sec?"
"Sure." He sobbed.
I quickly logged on to my emai and clicked on Courtney's contact.
hallo Princess. That text's gunna cost u. Geoff's already upset over Bridgette so as soon as I'm done talking he's gunna b talking 2 bridgette if that's ok with u. I miss u already. Don't tell anyone I zei that. They're gunna think I'm a sappy wimp like Geoff no offence 2 the guy. K here's Geoff's message 4 Bridgette:
I turned away from the computer and yelled at Geoff: "Hey Geoff, u wanna talk to Bridgette?"
"Bridge? Definately!" He raced over the computer and was looking better all ready. Before typing he started to read my message to Courtney.
"No dude!" I exclaimed. "Just start typing to Bridgette instead of reading my private message to Courtney!"
He frowned and started typing a really long, really sappy message to Bridgette. It sounded something like: I miss u babe...blah blah blah...i luv u...blah blah blah...blah blah blah blah blah....i'll get the tickets...blah blah blah...swearzies...blah blah blah....bye Bridgette.
Basically it was really boring and sappy.
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**back on the plane**
Courtney's P.O.V.
"How long have we been on the plane?" Bridgette asked me.
I glanced at the clock on my PDA. "Five hours."
"And how long is the flight from Vancouver to Paris?"
"Nine point twenty-five hours."
"Do u want to ask the flight attendant if they can play Total Drama Island?" Bridgette asked.
"Yeah, sure. Excuse me Stacy?"
"Yes Miss?" The flight attendant, Stacy, asked us in the usual annoying over-sweet voice.
"I was wondering if u could play this in our Chair Television?" I handed her the TDI dvd.
"Sure!" She said. Then the attendant gasped. "This is Total Drama Island! And you're Courtney! And you're Bridgette!" She gasped again. "Of course! But where are Duncan and Geoff?"
"Umm...we're on a vacation for my birthday." I told her.
"Oh. Well have an amazing birthday Courtney! Total Drama is my favourite show!" Stacy exclaimed and spun around. "Oh, wait." She turned back to us, her face in a pout and shimmering hazel eyes sad. "We can't play dvds in the chair Televisions but I do have a laptop u could use as a dvd player."
"Yay! Thank you!" I quickly scribbled my autograph on a piece of paper and Bridgette did the same.
This was turning out to be an excellent vacation after all.
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**back in Vancouver**
Duncan's P.O.V.
Geoff was crying.
He was obviously upset over Bridgette leaving. It was TDI all over again.
"I should have got the tickets." He sobbed.
"What are u talking about?"
He just kept crying. Man he's weak. Sure, I missed Courtney but at least I'm not a toatl wimp about and start crying and naming bikes after her. Well, he might not use a bike this time but still.
"Bridgette!" Geoff was screaming up into the air where the plane had dissapeared. "I'm Sorry! I'll...I'll...I'll get the tickets for u babe!"
"Come on." I put my hand on his shoulder and started to pull him backward but Geoff just sat there and cried. DJ had to pick him up to get Geoff moving. It was sad. He was acting like she'd died of something. It was only a vacation. A three. Week. Vacation. Three weeks without someone to call Princess. of Courts. of babe. of Darling. Three weeks without someone to fall asleep on my chest. Three weeks without someone to argue with. Three weeks without someone to make out with. Three weeks without someone gorgeous to stare at. Three weeks without Courtney, the love of my life.
I sighed sadly and followed after Geoff, DJ and Trent. Gwen fell into step beside me.
"How long do u think he''l last before he goes totally insane without Bridgette?" She asked.
"How long do u think?" I countered.
"Two days, give of take." Gwen decided.
I sighed again. "How long do u think I'll last?"
"I honestly don't know. I've never seen u get upset over Courtney being gone, u actually took it pretty well."
That's what u think.
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Courtney's P.O.V.
"That girl is staring at us." Bridgette told me.
I glanced up from my novel. "Thta's Delilah. She figured out who we were so I bribbed her with a TDA and TDI dvd to keep quiet. Oh, and an autograph."
"Do u think she''l stop looking at us if I give her my autograph?"
"You could try." I replied, staring back into my book. "oh, and do u have another copy of teh TDA and TDI dvd? I want something for us to watch later and she has my copy."
Bridgette dug through her bag and pulled out a TDI and TDA dvd and handed them to me.
"I wonder if we can get them to play this on the TV's here?" I asked Bridgette who was busy signing an autograph to Delilah.
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Duncan's P.O.V.
I was at Geoff's house with DJ, Geoff and Trent. Don't ask me why anyone invited Gwen's boyfriend, he's always playing gitaar and it's really annoying. Suddenly my cell phone rang. Geoof was STILL crying so I don't think anyone heard it but me. I flicked it open and read the text that had been sent to me:
hallo Dunky
Me & Bridgette r still on the plane. We're ok in case u were wondering. I just wanted 2 say that instead of writing letters y don't we send emails. After all the letters take a really long time to get snet from Paris to Canada of the other way around. I checked, it takes about a week. I luv u honey.
Luv Courtney
I smiled in relief.
"Hey Geoff, can I use your computer for a sec?"
"Sure." He sobbed.
I quickly logged on to my emai and clicked on Courtney's contact.
hallo Princess. That text's gunna cost u. Geoff's already upset over Bridgette so as soon as I'm done talking he's gunna b talking 2 bridgette if that's ok with u. I miss u already. Don't tell anyone I zei that. They're gunna think I'm a sappy wimp like Geoff no offence 2 the guy. K here's Geoff's message 4 Bridgette:
I turned away from the computer and yelled at Geoff: "Hey Geoff, u wanna talk to Bridgette?"
"Bridge? Definately!" He raced over the computer and was looking better all ready. Before typing he started to read my message to Courtney.
"No dude!" I exclaimed. "Just start typing to Bridgette instead of reading my private message to Courtney!"
He frowned and started typing a really long, really sappy message to Bridgette. It sounded something like: I miss u babe...blah blah blah...i luv u...blah blah blah...blah blah blah blah blah....i'll get the tickets...blah blah blah...swearzies...blah blah blah....bye Bridgette.
Basically it was really boring and sappy.
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**back on the plane**
Courtney's P.O.V.
"How long have we been on the plane?" Bridgette asked me.
I glanced at the clock on my PDA. "Five hours."
"And how long is the flight from Vancouver to Paris?"
"Nine point twenty-five hours."
"Do u want to ask the flight attendant if they can play Total Drama Island?" Bridgette asked.
"Yeah, sure. Excuse me Stacy?"
"Yes Miss?" The flight attendant, Stacy, asked us in the usual annoying over-sweet voice.
"I was wondering if u could play this in our Chair Television?" I handed her the TDI dvd.
"Sure!" She said. Then the attendant gasped. "This is Total Drama Island! And you're Courtney! And you're Bridgette!" She gasped again. "Of course! But where are Duncan and Geoff?"
"Umm...we're on a vacation for my birthday." I told her.
"Oh. Well have an amazing birthday Courtney! Total Drama is my favourite show!" Stacy exclaimed and spun around. "Oh, wait." She turned back to us, her face in a pout and shimmering hazel eyes sad. "We can't play dvds in the chair Televisions but I do have a laptop u could use as a dvd player."
"Yay! Thank you!" I quickly scribbled my autograph on a piece of paper and Bridgette did the same.
This was turning out to be an excellent vacation after all.
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(TDI, TDA and TDWT never happened)
I was toppled over door scrapbooks, ribbons, medailles and a big canvas bag when I opened the closet door. What really caught my eye was the huge canvas sack that almost pulverized my leg. I wrenched myself out and pulled the bag over to my bed. I dug out my little sister's, Cookie's (her real name is Charlise), little plastic "Sheriff" badge and giggled. I placed it down and pulled out an unopened letter that I never have seen before. I opened and read it:
Dear Miss Courtney Langerak,
Thank u for help saving our ranch from MorcuCorp! We really appreciate your concern for all of the horses and the ranch. u are welcome to come here anytime!
From,
Vickie
Barry
Duncan
and the rest of Carousel Ranch!
I ran my fingers over the printed words, especially Duncan's. There was a picture in the envelope of me and Duncan. I now remember how we helped Carousel Ranch like it was yesterday...
I was toppled over door scrapbooks, ribbons, medailles and a big canvas bag when I opened the closet door. What really caught my eye was the huge canvas sack that almost pulverized my leg. I wrenched myself out and pulled the bag over to my bed. I dug out my little sister's, Cookie's (her real name is Charlise), little plastic "Sheriff" badge and giggled. I placed it down and pulled out an unopened letter that I never have seen before. I opened and read it:
Dear Miss Courtney Langerak,
Thank u for help saving our ranch from MorcuCorp! We really appreciate your concern for all of the horses and the ranch. u are welcome to come here anytime!
From,
Vickie
Barry
Duncan
and the rest of Carousel Ranch!
I ran my fingers over the printed words, especially Duncan's. There was a picture in the envelope of me and Duncan. I now remember how we helped Carousel Ranch like it was yesterday...
Chris: ok im glad we got everything down now get one girl from each team and she will dress up the bride then get one dude from each team and he will do wateva with the guy
Duncan is still in shock and hasnt moved
Chris: o and u have well 1 hour
All: PHEW!!
Chris: WELL GOT ON WITH IT!!! MUSH MUSH!!
Harold: COME ON DUNCAN YOUR THE GROOM LETS GO!!!
Duncan: What o ok
Courtney just stopped in the middle of the path type thing when she saw Gwen running beside her
Courtney thought it was just her imagination when she heard...
LeShawna: COME ON GWEN LETS GO!!
Courtney: Where did she come from? GRRRRRRR
Duncan is still in shock and hasnt moved
Chris: o and u have well 1 hour
All: PHEW!!
Chris: WELL GOT ON WITH IT!!! MUSH MUSH!!
Harold: COME ON DUNCAN YOUR THE GROOM LETS GO!!!
Duncan: What o ok
Courtney just stopped in the middle of the path type thing when she saw Gwen running beside her
Courtney thought it was just her imagination when she heard...
LeShawna: COME ON GWEN LETS GO!!
Courtney: Where did she come from? GRRRRRRR