Meanwhile, Back In The Lounge...
Author's Note: Hey, guys! So, this is the final Back In The Lounge of this story, as the challenges for Episode 8 and Episode 9 will be spectated by the guests. Also, in this, be warned that you will see a different side to Lana and probably another side to Valentina and both of the sides they show are gonna be crazy.
Also, Lana will use some Russian words in this; they will be marked with an asterisk and translations will be provided at the end of the chapter. But, enough talk, let's get on with the final Back In The Lounge chapter!
Your Author, Marbella. <3
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Narrator/ 3rd Person POV:
Gear and Lia have just left to face the Sword Swallower's challenge.
Very few people seemed to be happy that Gear had went into the challenge, especially Lana.
She was pretty annoyed by the situation, especially since the whole seduction shenanigans had gone badly wrong.
"Just answer this honestly; I know somebody else in here did it and I know Lia did it... but who voted for my boyfriend?" Lana grumbles, obviously struggling to give two fucks about anything.
"Yeah; that was me. You all should know better by now." Zach parodies, raising his hand slightly and flipping everyone off.
Lizzie became very offended.
"Zach, I see your point, but you didn't need to go THAT far." Lizzie bleats, resting her head on the armrest of the couch.
Lana: 'Zach is being a little kozel* right now and I'm sick of it. He literally A) just talked about the fact he wanted my boyfriend to die like he was talking about the weather and B) flipped my friends off. I'm not taking ANY of this anymore.'
"Zach, listen." Val begins, standing up.
"I'm so fucking done with you insulting all of us for no reason. Like, it started with your wife dying and now it's just pure aggression. Like, even when it was about your wife, it was too far! So, shut your trap or I will not hesitate to break your nose with my heels. Ya got that, cunt?" She rants, hoping he got the point.
She sits back down, everybody, including Zach, in silence.
"Well, think about it this way; he's dying soon, anyway, so thanks for doing that, Val," Oli says, smiling at Val and giving her a thumbs up.
"But still, being honest, Gear's an amazing guy- I should know, I've been dating him for two years now- so, Zach, you're a glupaya motyga* and you know it, so please... shut the fuck up." Lana glowers, sticking her hands out multiple times.
Lizzie: 'Lana and Valentina are really digging at Zach and me and Oli are just shocked by it all; I think Zach might actually change after all of this is over.'
"Well, here's my take on Gear for you, Lana; he's a selfish little bastard who has done nothing all night. And there is no way he's walking back through that door; he's weaker than a GODDAMN FLY!" Zach screams, slamming his fists onto the table in the middle of the room.
"Geez, mate; calm down, no need to get violent." Oli frets, trying to calm this whole situation down.
Lana began lightly crying, Lizzie going over to comfort her.
"Shut up, you slag," Zach mutters, rolling his eyes.
The room goes an awkward silence after that, not wanting to be rude or offensive and cause more drama.
But soon, footsteps approach the lounge.
The group were hoping and praying it was Gear.
The door to the lounge opens, causing them to hold their breath...
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Translations of what Lana said in this chapter:
Kozel= Means "Goat" in Russian. Calling a man a goat in Russia is the same as calling somebody an asshole or a motherfucker in America.
Glupaya motyga= Is stupid hoe in Russian.
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