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My favorite model 🤩💞 @bridgeG

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@bridgeG Awe, my favorite photographer, Brody 😂💞

@brody2 You're a princess! Hey, maybe unicorns aren't a legend!

@bridgeG As upsetting as it is, I'm pretty sure they are, dude 😭💞

@brody2 Hey, don't cry! Your makeup, dudette! Look, I'm gonna go look for Geoff's pants and then, we can go surf together!! 💞

@bridgeG Sweet! I just have to take care of my animals first!

@brody2 Oh, Alejandro is doing better by the way! Duncan called Geoff yesterday!

@bridgeG Oh, good. I hope he's alright 😊💙

@brody2 😊💞

@gwen_die Girl, that body 🔥

@bridgeG Girl, yours is smoking hot too 🙈

@bridgeG So, with Geoff? 👀💙

@gwen_die Hehehe 😅💙

@gwen_die He wanted to help me with my drawings but ended up stuck in the toilets, singing "Let it go" with my little brother 😐

@bridgeG ... that's enough.

@brody2 Save him!! I need his pants!

@gwen_die You can have his pants if he ends up dying in my toilets, you know.

@brody2 Never mind, leave him alone, dudette! :)

@bridgeG Oh, goodness 😂💙💞

@Kitty Ohmigosh, you two 😜😌

@brody2 We're friends, dudette! ;)

@DJ YOU SKIPPED SCHOOL!

@bridgeG I know, DJ! And I'm sorry, I wasn't feeling well and I didn't want to leave Brody alone! 💙

@DJ Fine, I love you! 💙

@queenleshawna Awe, my girl ❤

@bridgeG Thanks! Hey, Alejandro is doing good! Thanks Lord!

@queenleshawna Why do ya even care? That liar deserves to die in some hole, or end up being thrown off a volcano. He messed with us, sister!

@bridgeG I know, but I don't like it when people are in pain 🤷🏼‍♀️

@queenleshawna 🤦🏾‍♀️🤦🏾‍♀️🤦🏾‍♀️

@lindsay I want the same unicorn, Brody!

@brody2 Unicorns are a legend, dudette! Sadly 😔

@Izzzyyy I thought you liked Geoff 😬🤪💛

@bridgeG Uh, that doesn't mean anything and he's dating Gwen now. But anyway, thanks for the comment, Izzy 💙

@DJ HE DID IT!!

@brody2 MY BRO!!

@Dunc&an Take care of her. Just saying. I don't want you to get hurt, man.

@geoffsurf Hehehe, singing Let it go in Gwen's toilets isn't that bad 😅💙

@gwen_die 🖤

@gwen_die Your husband is alright now?

@Dunc&an Hell, yeah! I missed him! :)

@gwen_die I know.

@gwen_die NOW ANSWER MY FUCKING TEXTS!

@geoffsurf My babe, so cute 🖤

@tyler Lindsay could be a model too!

@noah Sure.

@tyler Thanks, dude! I know you ship us!

@noah Models don't need brains, buddy.

@lindsay He's right! 😍💄

@harold1 Actually, according to my statistics, Heather, Courtney and Gwen have the best chances of ending up models one day.

@gwen_die The hell?

@tyler Excuse you, buddy?

@harold1 Heather is graceful, has an amazing body and her eyes and hair would match any outfit. Plus, she's confident.

@harold1 Courtney is curvy, tall and fierce. Plus, her skin color and freckles would make any dress look great on her.

@harold1 Lastly, Gwen is charismatic, very slim and her flawless skin makes dark outfits look fabulous on her. Plus, her nonchalance can be attractive.

@tyler Dude, how long have you stalked them? 😐

@scottB *Alejandro, Duncan and Geoff have entered the chat* 👀

@EvaSport I SHOULD BE MODELING, YOU STUPID ASSHOLES! ARGH, I HATE THAT SCHOOL! I CAN'T EVEN FIND MY PHONE!

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"Heather, mi amor!" Alejandro cooed in Spanish as soon as he saw Heather enter his hospital room. She took a seat next to him by his bed. He frowned at the distance and forced his injured body up, grabbed her from her chair, pulling her up by his side on the mattress to lay next to him. It had been a week and everything was feeling amazing.

"Alejandro! This is so against the rules! You're going to get hurt! Again!" Heather squealed.

She was the only woman he knew of that could sound angry while blushing. It was adorable but Heather would kill him if he ever said that out-loud. And he still needed his beautiful balls.

He kept it to himself and smirked, while she tried to back herself away from him. But he was insistent, his arms unmovable. He was the only person she knew of that wasn't scared to go against her. It was aggravating, sexy and fascinating at the same time.

He laughed at her, wiggling his eyebrows, "Is the feisty and great Heather scared of what some dumb doctors have to say?"

"As if." Heather rolled her eyes, proving it by getting comfortable next to him. Her boyfriend - the word was still weird - wanted her to stay with him every minute of each day on this dreadful white bed. He couldn't take her on incredible dates for now, and sleeping with Heather was the most relaxing sensation ever. But she would always get her way and escape him, which was irritating and disappointing.

"So, when are you going to be able to leave this dump?" she asked curiously. "I hate hospital, ugh..."

"Doctor el stupido said I'd have to wait six days and then, I'll be free to go wherever I want." He paused and then smirked down at her. "With you."

"In Canada, of course."

"Uh..." Her eyes widened, her body tensing up. "We're leaving for Barcelona in six days together, make sure to tell Sierra, Cody and eventually Courtney about it, mi amor."

"What the hell, Alejandro?!"

He laughed at her terrified expression, kissing her temple. "Your reactions are priceless." He chuckled some more, earning a death glare. "But that doesn't mean it isn't going to happen someday..."

"Shut it, Al."

He cringed.

"Can you not call me that, Heather?" He shuddered, burying half of his face in her soft hair.

"It's not that bad of a nickname. I've been called worse! Plus, you didn't mind being called Al by Duncan at the beginning of the year. What's wrong now? Is it because of my joke on Owen's stupid love confession on Instagram?"

Alejandro frowned uneasily, sighing. "I didn't mind it... But I do now." He paused, his girlfriend looking at him with adorable interested eyes and raised eyebrows, and then continued. "José always calls me that and I despise him and that stupid nickname."

Heather bit the inside of her cheek, nodding slowly. "Why? Is he that terrible?"

"I thought you went on a date with him last year. You should know," he stated playfully, trying not to sound jealous or bitter about it. She had told him she actually lied about that in order to get to him on year ago, and that she didn't even know what José looked like. But he was still unsure: they weren't dating when she'd told him that.

"I've never met him, I promise," she said, making his muscles relax. Bueno. He smiled and nodded, relieved.

"It's good to know."

"So, are you going to tell me about the Satan himself?"

Alejandro looked at her and when he saw her face, he realized it would be best just to tell her instead of her getting suspicious and trying to find for herself. He sighed and wrapped his arms around her body closely, trying to find comfort of being close to her before delving into something he didn't want to talk about.

And holding Heather did bring him peace and warmth. Her body felt so right against his. But... he always found everything about Heather perfect.

"Jose is my older hermano, he's nineteen. He's currently and fortunately in Barcelona with my mother. When I was younger, you know, I used to look up to him because he was perfect at everything. That just made him tease me more, punch me in the arm and call me 'Al'. He'd embarrass me around mi amigos and chicas, place blame on me about pranks he preformed in front of our parents who love him more. Better grades, better futbol player, and he even always has more girls than me!"

"Well the last part shouldn't matter to you anymore now," Heather growled, jealousy not hidden well with her arms folded, and a prominent scowl on her face. She immediately moved away from him. "Alejandro."

Alejandro smiled and wiggled his eyebrows at her jealous frown. "Heather, you should know by now it doesn't. I've stopped caring about that since I met you. I promise."

Heather gave him a small nod, smiling and rolling her eyes.

"You're... jealous of José?" She was surprised. Alejandro jealous of someone... weird. She bit her lips. She wasn't ready to tell him about her own demons yet.

Alejandro put his heavy arms around her once more and tightened his hold as he spoke, "José... Heather, he's... Let's just say he's worse than you and I put together."

She blinked, mouth agape. "Wow... no kidding, he's that bad? I mean, worse than you and I put together? Worse than Heather Chloe Diana Valentini Roberts Suzuki and Alejandro Burromuerto put together?" She laughed nervously, tracing a small scar on his biceps, earning a moan.

"Your full name is almost as unique as you," he chuckled loudly, shaking his head.

"Ugh, I hate it!"

"Don't worry, I'll steal all of your names and middle names one day. Heather Burromuerto sounds fantastic. Perfecto!"

Her face turned bright pink. "Wha-what the actual fuck?! Stop saying such things, Alejandro! We've been dating for less than a week! Ugh, this is so stupid!"

He raised an eyebrow. "So? We've been in love for more than a year."

"Whatever." Heather rolled her eyes, playing with her hair. "So, José is awful, huh?" She felt bad for him. Bullies and jerks like him deserve to be thrown off a volcano and trampled by a bunch of people.

"Believe me, he is. But it does also mean that we're better than him and anyone else in this world, Heather." He winked at her. That girl was his medicine: even talking about the bane of his existence didn't feel horrible with her.

"As if I'd ever be afraid of some arrogant loser, who thinks he's better than anyone."

Alejandro let out a shaky breath, rubbing her sides gently with his injured hands. "Let's just not talk about him anymore."

They were both sat silent for a moment until then the door popped open with a loud, "ALEJANDRO! MY MAN!"

Courtney, Sierra, Cody and Duncan entered the room. They gasped at what they saw.

"Heather," Cody began, mouth agape, "You're dating him and didn't even care to tell me?!"

She cringed. Oopsie... "Huh, hey, Cody! Missed you, baby!" Her boyfriend tensed. Jealous much?

He crossed his arms, frowning. "We'll discuss it later, Heather Chloe Diana-".

"Heather Burromuerto is shorter," Alejandro interrupted with a smirk. Duncan and Sierra burst out in laughter.

"O. M. G. I can update my Aleheather blog! More followers! And you guys are so meant for each other! Awe, they're sleeping together! So adorable! It was so obvious, about time! Heather will be less frustrated now! Woohoo!" Sierra exclaimed excitedly.

Her ex was busy glaring at Alejandro, as if saying "hurt her feelings and you'll be in a world of pain". The Spaniard returned the glare, wrapping his arms more firmly around her waist. She rolled her eyes, winking at her best friend, who smiled.

Duncan approached them, chuckling. "My bro and my sister, about time, love birds! Glad you're back, man! We were worried! Especially Heather." They laughed as she scowled, sharing a warm and manly embrace. The delinquent was truly relieved and Alejandro was more than happy to see his best amigo again.

"Glad to see you too, bromigo," he smiled genuinely.

"Aleduncan," the blogger muttered, making Cody snort and Courtney facepalm.

The C. I. T. offered a polite and wide smile, approaching them as well. Her boyfriend blinked, a look of pure adoration on his face. Court's smile is so fucking beautiful. Just like her body, he smirked.

"We missed you, Alejandro! I'm glad the doctors said you're alright now! Congratulations! I've been waiting for this day for a year!" She squealed, staring at them, before sharing a brief but warm hug with Alejandro. She smiled at Heather, biting her lips, giving her the "I knew it" look. The Asian just looked away, not knowing what to say.

Duncan stroked her arm as he saw her face fall slightly.

"Gracias, Courtney. I'm glad too," he replied.

"Thanks Lord! We'll be leaving this scary place in a few days! What a crazy trip!" Cody chuckled nervously, gulping.

"Little loser," the delinquent mocked.

"I'll punch little Duncan again if you don't behave," the President warned, making him flinch. Outch.

"Ohmigosh! So cute!" Sierra took a few pictures, earning groans from the new couple before hugging them tightly.

"Ahhhh!" Alejandro winced in pain. "Mierda!"

"Sierra! He's still recovering!" Heather exclaimed worriedly. The blogger backed away, biting her lips nervously, as if saying "oopsie, sorry for hurting your man".

"Bro, that sucks." Duncan almost flinched. "But your woman's there now," he added, laughing.

"Shut it, shark face!"

"I know, thanks," the Spaniard sarcastically said, relaxing as Heather brushed her hand against his naked torso.

"But Heath is still sleeping with me tonight," Cody stuck his tongue out at him, earning a death glare. The Asian rolled her eyes. Such babies.

The delinquent wrapped his arms around Courtney from behind, kissing her neck, making her shiver. "We've made it, bro! Total Drama High's Queens are ours!"

The Spaniard let out a victorious laugh as well, as their girlfriends sent them glares. Jerks. Ugh!

"So, is Heather pregnant?"

"SIERRA!" they all gasped, annoyed.

"What?" She pouted. "An injured fangirl can always dream."

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Last IRL chapter for now!