Chapter 10 London
Me: again in loser class
Heather: bonding over poop juice, ugh, is there anyone sane left around here
Me: that's me
Heather: good thing Nathan is only sane
(We Fall out of a plane and got on a bus)
(Sat next to Heather)
Me: where's Alejandro
(Later)
Chris: your challenge is to follow a series of clues, though the tower of complex, all the way to the ripper scene of the secret layer, get him before he gets you and you win
(Me, Courtney, Gwen and Heather)
Courtney: oh my gosh, this is the very room where Anne Boleyn lived in
Me: before king Henry the 8th chopped off her head I know, Catherine of Aragon was the first wife of Henry the 8th, then Anne Boleyn, Jane Seymour, Anne Of Cleaves, Catherine Howard and then Catherine Parr
Heather: what is with this creepy desk
Chef: a evil torture rag, who's inside, the someone
Gwen: I volunteer Heather
Courtney: I second that motion
Heather: hey
Me: well I don't
(They tie up Heather)
Me: Heather
Gwen: Courtney cover his mouth
(Later)
Heather: you gal pals go in, Me and Nathan will guard the door
(They go in)
Heather: now this our chance
Me: our chance to what
Heather: you know make out
Me: ok
*We closed to our eyes and get close*
(We was 1 centimeter from our lips, but the killer found us)
(We hold on to each other)
Me and Heather: *screams*
(After the challenge we won)
(Me and Heather go some where private)
Me: so what now
Heather: duh we make out
Me: ok
(We were about to but)
Me: wait (I look around)
Heather: what are you look for
Me: cameras
Heather: you do know that this a reality show, if cameras do show up, let's give them something good to watch
Me: alright
(We start to make out not caring if we get caught)
(Her tongue begin to tangle mine)
(I grab her butt)
(I take off my shirt)
Me: *in mind* Damn she is a good kisser
(After 40 minutes of making out)
Me: so does that mean we're a couple now
Heather: yeah of course babe
Me: it's getting late I'm going to sleep
(I walked over to a chair and fell asleep)
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