(y/n) - your name

(s/n) - sisters name

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A couple of days have gone by and the teams go through two more challenges. Harold had left after the extreme sports challenge and the boys were gone on a reward trip to an all-day spa while us girls were stuck on the island after the eating challenge.

I was on the beach, chilling in a chair with an umbrella over me as I read my book. I was slowly falling asleep on the beach from the heat until I felt the cool shadow as the big cruise arrived at the docks to drop off the boys. They all cheer and whoop as they got off, going off about how awesome the spa was and the hot girls that waited on them.

I huff out and glare at Duncan going on and on about the girls and I roll my eyes, ignoring him as he called out for me. "Hey sweetcheeks!" I continue reading my book, peering over at Duncan as he frowns when I don't reply back to him.

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"So if you couldn't guess already, I'm fucking pissed at Duncan and Courtney." I hiss out, crossing my arms.

"You could say, mainly at Courtney. She apparently couldn't keep her filthy paws to herself!"

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During the weekend, Chris assigned me to look over the footage of the show and the confessionals to see who we should bring back again. The public just really wanted Eva back.

But as I was looking through the recent footage, especially during the days I was sick, I saw Duncan and Courtney stealing food for the others from Chef and Chris. That wasn't what I was mad about. I was pissed off at Courtney kissing Duncan!

And that ass didn't even pull away!

And it had only been 1-2 day since we were going out!

Music was blasting through my headphones as Duncan walked over to me, waving a hand to try and get my attention. "Babe." he sits down on the edge of the beach chair, trailing a hand over my knee. It was crazy hot and I was only wearing a long shirt with my underwear so Duncan had easy access to run his fingers across my thighs. "Did you really miss me that much over the weekend to give me the silent treatment?" Before he could kiss me, I slam my book close and connect it to his puckered lips.

"Go get Courtney to kiss you. I'm not in the mood." I get up and walk away with the girls.

"The nerve of that asshole." Gwen hisses out as she looks back at Duncan since I told her what happened.

"Just wait for today's challenge. He's going to get so hurt." I snicker, finally hearing Chris' announcements of the teams dissolving for every man for themselves and Eva and Izzy joining the game once again.

I quickly get dressed up and meet everyone at the amphitheatre where they all sat in rows and Chris was standing next to a giant spinning wheel. "Welcome to your next challenge! The time-honoured game of torture!"

"You all are about to be put through tests of endurance so insane, that it sent some of Chris' interns straight to the hospital." I answer, looking straight at Duncan and he gulps in fear.

"If you back down from the challenge or don't last the required 10 seconds, you are eliminated." Chris further explains the rules of the winner being safe from elimination and so on and so forth.

"What kinds of torture?" Leshawna asks and that was my cue to shine. I pick up the hockey stick, smacking it in my hand harshly.

"Why don't you ask my lovely assistant that someone here," Chris directly looks at Duncan. "had managed to piss off and now she is ready to hurt some people."

"Sorry not sorry." I grin out and I think Chris was lowkey proud of me. "Duncan." He shakes in his seat as I smile at him. "You're first hun." I hiss and walk up to the wheel and I spin it as hard as I could. It goes around for a while but slows to a stop at the picture of the turtles.

"Turtle Puckshots!" Chef drags Duncan off his seat and he stands next to Chris as I stand in front of the line of very angry and very snappy turtles with my hockey stick. "Our interns spent weeks looking for the grumpiest, angriest, crustiest and hungriest snapping turtles on the island." Chris shoves Duncan in front of the goalie net, explaining what's going to happen as I face him. "If I were you dude, I might protect my coconuts. (y/n) here is mad." Duncan dives to protect his balls.

"Let's see if you can dodge Duncan cause I clearly don't remember seeing you knowing how to when Courtney dived for your lips!" I hiss out, hitting a turtle straight for his head as the timer goes off. He quickly ducks and the next turtle bites onto his arm. I keep hitting the turtles and they all bite him, the final one chomping on his precious coconuts and he falls to the floor in pain.

I stand up straight, leaning against the hockey stick as Duncan waddles to his seat. "I'm sorry (y/n)." He mumbles as he walks past me and I freeze, frowning. I look over at him to be staring at the table with a sullen look and I rip my head away to focus on the next tortured camper.

Don't fall for him already!

But he's hurting.

Duh, it's from the turtles.

But he apologised too.

"(y/n), get your head in the game!" Chris calls out and I shake my head to see Eva already done with her dare with the sasquatch. I watch the campers do their tortures one by one until it was Leshawna left standing as the final winner of the challenge winning immunity and a trailer.

"(y/n)!" I hear Duncan call for me as I walked back to the girl's cabin but I keep ignoring him. I just needed to cool down first before facing him. "I'm really sorry! Please just talk to me." He stands in front of me and the girls give me apologetic looks before walking off and I sigh out.

"You need to get ready to vote someone off." I mumble out, walking past him.

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I stood next to Chris at the campfire with the campers sitting on the stumps to see who stays in the show and who got voted off. "I have reviewed the confessionals and I have to say that there is a lot of hate on in this group! Which is awesome!" Chris chuckles, pulling up a TV from midair. "While I normally protect your privacy, in the spirit of airing your dirty laundry I'm going live with your confessionals!"

Everyone had voted off Eva and there was one more video to be shown, Duncans. "Straight off the bat, I vote off Heather cause she's a bitch. But in the chance (y/n) sees this," I look at Duncan who looked like he was ready to kill Chris. "I'm really sorry about Courtney. I know I messed up and I should've pulled away when she kissed me. Even I was surprised. I thought that girl hated my guts." I raise a brow at Duncan and he looks at me sheepishly. "I don't know if you're going to forgive but I'm taking the chance to humiliate myself on live TV for you babe."

The girls swoon and awe at the confession as Chris signals for the TV away. "I totally showed the videos on purpose to show Duncans especially." Chris cackles. "So (y/n), what will it be?" Chris asks and I sigh out.

"I'm sorry too Duncan, about the turtles. I went too far on my part. It was really uncalled for." I wince slightly, rubbing my arms but he just jumps up and dives to hug me.

"I kinda deserved it." He chuckles, spinning me around and everyone awes as Chris gags. "Had to admit, you were hot when you were angry." I blush, smacking his chest as he puts me down.

"Don't forget about the walk of shame! The more important aspect of this show! This is not some romantic soap opera." Chris rolls his eyes and I chuckle, Duncan keeping an arm around me. "So with 6 votes against Eva, adios." Eva goes nuts and Chef has to force her into a straight jacket just to get her on a boat.

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"I hold grudges for a very long time but it was one kiss and it wasn't even Duncan's fault. So yes, I forgave him. Plus I felt really bad about the snapping turtles." I shrug, smiling up at Duncan as he sat in the confessional with me on his lap.

"What can I say, this girl has me wrapped around her finger." Duncan grins, kissing my head.

"Thought you cared about your bad boy reputation." he shrugs, hugging me.

"If it's to make sure everyone knows you're mine. I'll risk it." I giggle and face the camera before frowning.

"Mum, I know what you're doing right now." I point directly at the camera. "Stop with the invitations, stop with hiring caterers and stop with the wedding planning or I swear to fucking God I'll dump his ass right now." Duncan freezes before staring at me.

"What!?" I get a notification on my phone to see that I got a message from my sister.

"'Don't worry, mum dropped all plans and I made sure of it. Go enjoy smexy time with your BF' Good, thanks (s/n) and I miss you!" I chuckle and wave at the camera as Duncan reads over the message, trying to wrap his mind over what just happened.

"Huh!?"

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