Hello everyone!!! It has been SO LONG!!! I actually cried when I got back into this account! Ya see, when I first made this account in elementary school, I made a random password without even thinking about if I would remember it or not. I also didn't write the password down. So anyways, I had the account on my computer for a looong time, I just didn't sign out, so it didn't matter what my password was because I was already signed in. But then my little sister made an account, and one fateful day she SIGNED OUT of mine on the computer to sign into her's. Since I didn't know my password, I was locked out of this account! What about the recovery email? Well, I had used my ELEMENTARY SCHOOL email for the account, so when I went into middle school, they shut the email down. So basically, I was locked out of the account for what I thought would be forever. I was so upset! But just today, I signed on to my elementary school account for fun (they never deleted my account, just disabled the email) then I went to wattpad. I went to where it says: "sign in with your email" and clicked on it. I thought it would never work, BUT IT DID. So now I'm finally back on the account! I am sooooo happy I almost cried when I got back on! Thank you so very much to my supporters and I am so sorry it's been so long. Anyways, what you are about to read is the draft of chapter thirteen that I was in the middle of writing before I was locked out of my account. I was locked out in middle school, so it will be interesting to see how my writing has improved. So what you are about to read is Chapter Thirteen part one (which I wrote in middle school right before I was locked out of this account), and when I make a part two (which I am now in high school), you can see how my writing has (hopefully) improved. Anyways, luv u all, enjoy the story!

"Good morning campers! Just kidding! Why would I ever want you all to have a good morning?" Says Chris, and Chef and him crack up. We are eating breakfast and Leshawna is gone, just as I requested. The Gophers are glaring at us. I stick my tongue out at Gwen. Eva and DJ kiss. AWE! How cute. Everyone is chatting and eating.

"Everyone shut up and listen to me! The teams are merging today! I repeat, the teams are merging TODAY." says Chris.

"WHAT?!" Everyone yells.

"DJ! You're in an alliance with me!" States Eva.

"Okay, hun." Giggles DJ.

"Don't call me hun!" Oh, Eva. "

Awwe. This is so sad! The girls cabin was getting so close!" Says Bridgette. Sadie and Katie get tears in their eyes.

"But wait! It doesn't have to be over! We could make one of the biggest, if not the biggest, alliance in Total Drama history!" I say. I hope they agree. Not only would that mean we would have a six person (since DJ would be in it too because him and Eva want to be in an alliance together) alliance, it would also be with people I like and trust.

"Well, me and Geoff promised not to let the game get in the way of our relationship, so I'm only in if he's in!" She says.

"Sounds awesome dudes!"

"What do you say DJ?" Asks Eva.

"I'm in!" Says DJ.

"Like, us too, eeeee!" Say Katie and Sadie in unison. Yes! A seven person alliance! We will be unstoppable. I look over at the other team and I can tell that they're all making an alliance. But Gwen and Trent look guilty and unhappy... oh yeah cause I made them vote off their buddy Leshawna! I hate to be a jerk but I'm just playing the game.

"Wait hold up, I'm the only one left on our team that isn't in on your alliance! Can't we just have an alliance with all the remains of the Killer Bass?" Asks Duncan.

"NO!" I yell. I'm still mad.

"Come on prince-"

"I said no."

"Well if you're not letting him in the alliance, I'm not in it either. Sorry, I gotta look out for my dude." Says Geoff.

"I second that." Says DJ.

"Well then DJ, I guess we'll have to compete with each other. Because I'm not leaving the girl alliance." Says Eva.

"Me neither. I guess the game will have to get in the way of our relationship." Says Bridgette. "FINE." Say the boys.

"FINE." Say the girls. This. Means. War. And we're going to win. Because if there's one thing you should know about me? I never lose. Ever.

"Challenge time! Meet me at the beach for instructions!" Says Chris.

"For this challenge, you will all get different hints, but they will have the same level of trickiness. The first one to bring me the thing their hints bring them too gets invincibility. Chef will pass out the hints. As soon as everyone has a hint, you better go, go, go!" Chef passes out the hints. As long as he's given everyone a hint, they immediately start. My hint says: "S1 I'm gonna check on him." I need to stop and think. What the heck? What kind of a hint is- oooooh. Hold on. S1. S1- that must stand for season one. And I'm gonna check on him... oh man, I wish I didn't remember that as well as I do. Well to the boathouse it is. If you don't get it, in season one, Duncan was put in solitary confinement in the boathouse. I said I was gonna check on him, and Geoff started teasing me about liking him. I stated my reasons of why I didn't like him, even though we all know that I was falling hard for him, and then I said "I'm gonna go check on him." I jog to the boathouse. When I get there, there's a clue on the door that says: "Antlers." ARE YOU KIDDING ME?! I don't even have to think for a second about this. I know for a fact that Chris is talking about when me and Duncan got our antlers tangled up. That may or may not have been our first kiss, it's a secret. You'll never know if that was our first kiss, or if it was on the deck of the cabin after I threw up. So I walk to the spot where we might or might not have kissed and find my next clue laying in the grass. "I see ______ I see France." I see London. That was the episode Duncan cheated on me in, but what am I supposed to do? How do I find the next clue? We're nowhere near London. This is impossible! Could this mean that I have to find Gwen or Duncan? I start to look for them, then I realize that they kissed in the confessional, could my next clue be in the confessional? I take about fifteen minutes to get to the confessional, which, if you don't already know this, is basically just a stinky porta-potty. I look all over the confessional, in behind the toilet paper, on the ground, above me on the top, I ever look in the toilet, but it's not there. Then Duncan barges in.

"DUNCAN! What if I was going to the bathroom?!"

"Well, the lock is broken, and I didn't know that it was, so I assumed that if I just tried to barge in the lock would prevent me if someone was going to the bathroom." The lock was broken. Of course. Just like in London.

"What are you doing in here?" Asked Duncan.

"My clue lead me here but there is no hint!" I sigh.

"I guess I'll look somewhere else, it's not here." I say. "Okay, bye." As I walk out though, I hear: "WAIT! Courtney! There's a hint on the back of your shirt!" Duncan says. He pulls it off. "What? I never felt anyone put a clue on me! Wait, turn around." He turns around.

"There's one on you to!" I take it off. We step out of the confessional. I read my next clue. "Sometimes what your looking for is right in front of you. Or it's behind an object in front of you." Wow, nice wording. I look behind the confessional. Duncan has already gone off with his clue. I take my next clue off the back of the confessional. "The campers are not so happy. That's very challenging." Ha, they think they can trick me by using different wording. Easy. The first part means the episode "not so happy campers." The second part, which says "That's very challenging" is referring to a challenge, AKA jumping off the hill into the lake, which was the challenge from "not so happy campers." So I jog to the hill and look down. There are sharks, but I see the clue in the water. It's hard to see from here, but I see a little white speck. I take a deep breath and jump. I scream as I hit the hard water. The sharks are coming at me. I kick and punch at them. I finally get my clue, which is wrapped in a plastic bag, so it doesn't get soggy. I make it back to shore and read the next clue. "Near, far, wherever you are." This one takes me a minute to think about. Then I realize, that song is by Celine Dion, Duncan's fear. The fear challenge, of course! I jog to the place where Duncan had to hug the standee. Sure enough, there's a clue right there. It's taped to the ground where the standee was. Tape. Haha. So the wind wouldn't blow the clue away. I read it. 'when Duncan say he don't like blond girls.' What? What's that supposed to mean? I take like fifteen minutes to think. Then I finally get it! If you've watched the episode where we all confess our fears, you'll know that when Duncan is asked what his fear is, the camera shows me and Gwen looking at him smiling and Lindsay is just looking all concerned. So that's at the campfire. I take about ten minutes to get to the campfire. The clue is easy to find, it's just sitting there. It says: "It's okay if you can't do it." Why? Why Chris? Why must you remind me of the sweetest memories of my relationship before it was ruined? And ya wanna know what's even worse? That it barely takes me any time to comprehend what the clues mean. Because as much as I want to forget, I remember every minute from when I first got a crush on him to when we broke up for the last time. This clue is referencing the episode "Phobia Factor" when Duncan is telling me that I don't have to jump into the jello if I don't want to. So I take about seven minutes to find the diving board and pool of jello, which must have been refilled because there is fresh, slimy, disgusting green jello in there. And my next clue is right in the middle. Thanks Chris, I really appreciate it. That was sarcasm by the way. I got green jello on me during All Stars, it can't be that bad can it? But that wasn't a choice. It was squirted in my face, and this time I actually have to make myself do it. But I don't want to! That's so disgusting! I try to find a big stick to make some sort of a bridge, but no luck. So I squeeze my eyes shut and take a deep breath. Then I open them and quickly run and grab the clue, screaming with my face scrunched in disgust. I finally make it out in what seems like forever, and brush the jello off my clothes. The texture and color just kills me!