Random author's note; starting to ship these two.
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Tegan’s POV
I arrive at Chloe’s place straight as I have a spare class. Something was wrong with her, I could just tell. She was hardly ever sick, and when she was she never refused a ride home.
I pound my fist on the door and it slowly opens. “Tegan...?” Chloe questions. Her eyes are red and watery, like she’s been crying.
“I knew there was something going on the moment u didn’t let me give u a ride home. Now sit down and tell me why your eyes are tear-stained.”
I was used to this door now, cleaning up whatever mess Chloe had. After all, her boyfriend was never around to do it, so someone had to.
“What are u talking about?” Chloe tries to act strong. “There’s nothing wrong with me...” She turns away from me to walk back into her house when I grasp her wrist, “Clo, don’t lie to me.”
Chloe nods, she invites me inside and into her living room. “Take a seat...”
I do as told and look at her as she paces before me.
“What’s going on Clo...?” I ask again.
“It’s not exactly easy to admit.”
“Try,”
She holds up a single finger and walks to her room, she emerges holding an object in her hands, and it’s oddly shaped, almost like a thermometer...
“What on earth is this?”
She hands it to me, biting her lip like she usually does when she’s about to start crying.
I take the object from her hands and realization hits me like a train. This isn’t a thermometer at all. No. This is a pregnancy test.
Chloe turns from me, most likely not wanting to toon her face while she cries. I don’t even need to look at the stick to know the result, but I do anyway and it’s exactly what I figured, positive.
“I’m pregnant...” Chloe says softly.
My eyes widen and I start shaking, almost paralyzed door fear and Chloe sobs louder, “I just don’t know what to do Tegan....!”
I manage to stand up and my arms inpakken, wrap around her tightly in a hug, my hand resting on her head and her head nuzzling into my shoulder. “It’s okay... it’s going to be okay.”
But at this point, I really don’t know what the outcome will be...
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Tegan’s POV
I arrive at Chloe’s place straight as I have a spare class. Something was wrong with her, I could just tell. She was hardly ever sick, and when she was she never refused a ride home.
I pound my fist on the door and it slowly opens. “Tegan...?” Chloe questions. Her eyes are red and watery, like she’s been crying.
“I knew there was something going on the moment u didn’t let me give u a ride home. Now sit down and tell me why your eyes are tear-stained.”
I was used to this door now, cleaning up whatever mess Chloe had. After all, her boyfriend was never around to do it, so someone had to.
“What are u talking about?” Chloe tries to act strong. “There’s nothing wrong with me...” She turns away from me to walk back into her house when I grasp her wrist, “Clo, don’t lie to me.”
Chloe nods, she invites me inside and into her living room. “Take a seat...”
I do as told and look at her as she paces before me.
“What’s going on Clo...?” I ask again.
“It’s not exactly easy to admit.”
“Try,”
She holds up a single finger and walks to her room, she emerges holding an object in her hands, and it’s oddly shaped, almost like a thermometer...
“What on earth is this?”
She hands it to me, biting her lip like she usually does when she’s about to start crying.
I take the object from her hands and realization hits me like a train. This isn’t a thermometer at all. No. This is a pregnancy test.
Chloe turns from me, most likely not wanting to toon her face while she cries. I don’t even need to look at the stick to know the result, but I do anyway and it’s exactly what I figured, positive.
“I’m pregnant...” Chloe says softly.
My eyes widen and I start shaking, almost paralyzed door fear and Chloe sobs louder, “I just don’t know what to do Tegan....!”
I manage to stand up and my arms inpakken, wrap around her tightly in a hug, my hand resting on her head and her head nuzzling into my shoulder. “It’s okay... it’s going to be okay.”
But at this point, I really don’t know what the outcome will be...
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Jordan's Tux
Ryan: OK, before start, we have to do elimination. If I call your name, you're in. Obviously, John's in. He got to pick who was out. First in is Missy.
Missy: *walks over to where John is*
Ryan: Then Sayu.
Sayu: *walks over*
Ryan: Then Xavior's in. Miranda, John picked u out.
Miranda: What?!
Ryan: It's ok. u could try volgende season if u want. ^_^
Miranda: What did I do?
Sayu: I told John u were using him.
Miranda: How did u figure out?
Sayu: u were doing the same thing to Xavior. It was common sense to think that.
Miranda: Whatever. I don't need this stupid show.
Ryan: Bye Miranda.
Miranda: No! I'm nor done talking...and-
Ryan: *picks her up and removes her from the plane* .___. Anyways, everyone go to where u went the last time.
*The contestants go off camera*
Miranda (the co-host): See u volgende time on Total Drama Challenge! :D
Ryan: I was supposed to say that..
Miranda (the co-host): I never get any lines. ._.
Missy: *walks over to where John is*
Ryan: Then Sayu.
Sayu: *walks over*
Ryan: Then Xavior's in. Miranda, John picked u out.
Miranda: What?!
Ryan: It's ok. u could try volgende season if u want. ^_^
Miranda: What did I do?
Sayu: I told John u were using him.
Miranda: How did u figure out?
Sayu: u were doing the same thing to Xavior. It was common sense to think that.
Miranda: Whatever. I don't need this stupid show.
Ryan: Bye Miranda.
Miranda: No! I'm nor done talking...and-
Ryan: *picks her up and removes her from the plane* .___. Anyways, everyone go to where u went the last time.
*The contestants go off camera*
Miranda (the co-host): See u volgende time on Total Drama Challenge! :D
Ryan: I was supposed to say that..
Miranda (the co-host): I never get any lines. ._.
Yay for combining bios to save meer time 83
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Name:Bryana Sae Nowerds 
Age: 15 ½
Date of Birth: February 22nd
Height: 6'2
Weight: 119 lbs
Bio: Bryana grew up in a cabine in the middle of the woods with her single mother. She was home pagina schooled until the age of 12, which is also when she moved out of the cabine and into a big city, where she began going to public school.
Because of the lack of contact with other children during the time of her homeschooling, it was very difficult for Bryana to make friends. As a result, she was very clingy and would become attached to someone...
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Name:Bryana Sae Nowerds
Bryana Sae Nowerds
Age: 15 ½
Date of Birth: February 22nd
Height: 6'2
Weight: 119 lbs
Bio: Bryana grew up in a cabine in the middle of the woods with her single mother. She was home pagina schooled until the age of 12, which is also when she moved out of the cabine and into a big city, where she began going to public school.
Because of the lack of contact with other children during the time of her homeschooling, it was very difficult for Bryana to make friends. As a result, she was very clingy and would become attached to someone...
