Yellow Tulips (Alejandro tdwt X Fem reader)

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ ~Chapter seven~⋆.ೃ࿔*:･

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"Oh man first class rocks!" Tyler excitedly states shoveling food into his mouth.

"Today we eat the breakfast of champions," Alejandro pipes in.

I sit quietly on my chair just looking at the bowl of food in my hands. Occasionally I take a small bite but the pit in my stomach makes it hard to continue eating.

~Can I really trust Alejandro? Should I keep my promise and not say anything? But, what if he gets me voted off? then I would have-~ My thoughts get interrupted by Tyler.

"Y/N, are you ok? You've barely eaten your food!"

"I'm fine, I'm just not that hungry." I smile awkwardly staring down at my bowl.

"Y/N you should eat. How else will you have energy for the strenuous challenges?" Alejandro adds looking at me.

I glance up at Alejandro and then back at my bowl.

"ahh yea, that's the stuff." Izzy smiles as a masseuse massages her shoulders, "Aww look at Big-O! his fear of flying is so adorable!"

I turn to look at Owen who is snoring away tied up on the couch. Suddenly he rolls off the couch revealing a crushed Noah.

"AHH finally! thanks for not noticing I was missing all night! What am I Tyler?" Noah gasps, his eyes big and wide.

"Hey!" Tyler replies, he accidentally spits food in Alejandro's face.

I snicker to myself before handing Alejandro a napkin.

"Thank you! I'm glad someone has some manners on this team." Alejandro grumbles snatching the napkin from me.

Alejandro wipes his face, stands up, taking a few snacks before leaving the first-class area.

I look back down at my bowl before finally deciding to throw it away.

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"Take a seat, grab a handle, and I'll tell you where we're goin'." Chris starts.

I take a seat in between Noah and Heather.

"Oh, sweet boat guy! Right, Lindsay?" Tyler turns to Lindsay.

"Um sure uh- Dave is it?" Lindsay looks at Tyler smiling blankly.

~Not a thought behind those eyes.~

"Why are you wearing a life jacket?" Noah questions.

"Because there are 13 of you and one of me." Chris grins.

I cling to the edge of the seat tapping my foot anxiously. Heather glances at me with a look of annoyance which quickly shifts to a mischievous smile.

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Heather's confessional

If I want to secure my victory then I have to make friends with everyone. That includes people from other teams. If I can get Y/N on my side, then I can get her to vote out the competition on her team Aka, Alejandro.

*Grins*

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"Don't worry Y/N, we'll be fine," Heather smirks, I can almost taste the manipulativeness in her voice.

"Yea your right," I reply, giving a genuine smile.

The floor then drops as everyone screams. I cling onto my seat as I feel myself begin to lift off. With a big sploosh, we land in a lake as Chris proudly begins.