Lindsay dripped her feet into the lake, icy water made small pools around her legs as she giggled and shivered. She pushed her hot rosado, rosa sunglasses higher onto her nose and looked down over the side of the dock. The night of Tyler's elimination had passed; and Lindsay was a bit sadder than usual. Her absence from challenges has made her slightly excluded, which only left Heather and Beth on her side.
"LINDSAY!" There was a yell from the black square walkie-talkie thats speaker stood facing the bright naranja sunset, as did the girl. Lindsay picked up the device and pressed a red button on the side.
"Yes, Heather?" She smiled.
"Get to our cabin! We need to have an allience meeting, tu idiot!" Lindsay sighed, and put the small communication toy down, and took her toes out of the water as tiny fished darted away at the shock of movement. She wrapped her towel around her waist and jogged back to the Screaming Gopher cabin. CRACK! A jolt of paint shot up Lindsay's leg and she collapsed into the soft wet grass.
"OW!!" She cried with tears in her eyes. Lindsay clutched her leg in pain, scowling at the small jagged rock that punctured her beautiful flawless legs.
Duncan, who was widdling a picture on the side of the wooden cabin, looked up from his work as he heard an ear-piercing screech coming from the direction of the lake. He glanced back at a rough-edged skull with the words, "I amor Courtney" siguiente to it, and huffed in anger. He dropped his cuchillo and ran towards the sound.
"Ow..." Lindsay snuffled wiping her nose with her towel that now lay on the ground siguiente to her.
"What's wrong?" Asked a bland voice behind her. Lindsay scooted in the opposite direction, as she stared up at a familiar scary-looking teen.
"D-Doug?" She squeaked.
"Duncan." He answered even dryer.
"I-I need to go to... Heather..." Lindsay cried lifting her arms up to be held. The más she opened her mouth, the más tears spilled out of her eyes.
Duncan flinched as she saw drops of tears fall down Lindsay's cheeks as she reached out her arms. He couldn't decide weather is was his instincts o his hearts (or whatever tu call that dried up piece of whatever in his chest) that told him to hold out his arms in return and pick of the injured girl, but it all happened to fast he was unsure.
Lindsay sobbed quietly some más as she wrapped her arms around Duncan's neck. A deep blush entered his face and he stumbled backwards as his arms suddenly got weak as Lindsay snuggled into his camisa, camiseta with her damp face. She sniffed again and looked up into his blue eyes... almost the same shade of lovely bright sky-colored turquoise as hers.
"Thank you," She finally blurted out after a minuto of silent eye-staring.
"No problem... Lindsay." Duncan smiled, gripping around her body tighter. Heat and radiance glimmered off the two as their faces pulled together slowly...
"LINDSAY!! GET YOUR SPOILED PRINCESS BUTT INTO THE CABIN, NOW!!" Heather's voice boomed from the walkie-talkie. Duncan and Lindsay's eyes opened, startled to find their bodies so near each other. Lindsay pushed up her glasses and stretched out of Duncan's arms. He let her down and took a step back. "Well, I'll just... leave." He zoomed away, trying to shake off the redness that covered his face.
Lindsay smiled and waved. She picked up her towel, and entered the Gopher cabina as planned after walking a small distance further.
"Aaw, didn't Tyler give tu that towel after the first few days?" Beth grinned as Lindsay pushed open the door and draped her towel over the side of her bunk.
"Who's Tyler?" Lindsay smiled dreamily as she lay on her cama and curled into a ball with a delighted tingle of joy running through her spine.
Duncan sat down on the cabina porch and smirked, thinking about the earlier encounter. He turned his head and stared back at his carving in the wall. He crawled over to it, and began to scratch out the words, then wrote new ones; "I amor Lindsay..."
"LINDSAY!" There was a yell from the black square walkie-talkie thats speaker stood facing the bright naranja sunset, as did the girl. Lindsay picked up the device and pressed a red button on the side.
"Yes, Heather?" She smiled.
"Get to our cabin! We need to have an allience meeting, tu idiot!" Lindsay sighed, and put the small communication toy down, and took her toes out of the water as tiny fished darted away at the shock of movement. She wrapped her towel around her waist and jogged back to the Screaming Gopher cabin. CRACK! A jolt of paint shot up Lindsay's leg and she collapsed into the soft wet grass.
"OW!!" She cried with tears in her eyes. Lindsay clutched her leg in pain, scowling at the small jagged rock that punctured her beautiful flawless legs.
Duncan, who was widdling a picture on the side of the wooden cabin, looked up from his work as he heard an ear-piercing screech coming from the direction of the lake. He glanced back at a rough-edged skull with the words, "I amor Courtney" siguiente to it, and huffed in anger. He dropped his cuchillo and ran towards the sound.
"Ow..." Lindsay snuffled wiping her nose with her towel that now lay on the ground siguiente to her.
"What's wrong?" Asked a bland voice behind her. Lindsay scooted in the opposite direction, as she stared up at a familiar scary-looking teen.
"D-Doug?" She squeaked.
"Duncan." He answered even dryer.
"I-I need to go to... Heather..." Lindsay cried lifting her arms up to be held. The más she opened her mouth, the más tears spilled out of her eyes.
Duncan flinched as she saw drops of tears fall down Lindsay's cheeks as she reached out her arms. He couldn't decide weather is was his instincts o his hearts (or whatever tu call that dried up piece of whatever in his chest) that told him to hold out his arms in return and pick of the injured girl, but it all happened to fast he was unsure.
Lindsay sobbed quietly some más as she wrapped her arms around Duncan's neck. A deep blush entered his face and he stumbled backwards as his arms suddenly got weak as Lindsay snuggled into his camisa, camiseta with her damp face. She sniffed again and looked up into his blue eyes... almost the same shade of lovely bright sky-colored turquoise as hers.
"Thank you," She finally blurted out after a minuto of silent eye-staring.
"No problem... Lindsay." Duncan smiled, gripping around her body tighter. Heat and radiance glimmered off the two as their faces pulled together slowly...
"LINDSAY!! GET YOUR SPOILED PRINCESS BUTT INTO THE CABIN, NOW!!" Heather's voice boomed from the walkie-talkie. Duncan and Lindsay's eyes opened, startled to find their bodies so near each other. Lindsay pushed up her glasses and stretched out of Duncan's arms. He let her down and took a step back. "Well, I'll just... leave." He zoomed away, trying to shake off the redness that covered his face.
Lindsay smiled and waved. She picked up her towel, and entered the Gopher cabina as planned after walking a small distance further.
"Aaw, didn't Tyler give tu that towel after the first few days?" Beth grinned as Lindsay pushed open the door and draped her towel over the side of her bunk.
"Who's Tyler?" Lindsay smiled dreamily as she lay on her cama and curled into a ball with a delighted tingle of joy running through her spine.
Duncan sat down on the cabina porch and smirked, thinking about the earlier encounter. He turned his head and stared back at his carving in the wall. He crawled over to it, and began to scratch out the words, then wrote new ones; "I amor Lindsay..."
