Is this all a game? (Aleheather)

Welcome contestants!

??? POV.

It's been almost eight years since the last time I participated in any total drama seasons.

I was finally able to get my priorities straight.

After wasting my time at University and earing my self a degree, I made my way up to be one of the wealthiest people in Canada.

What can I say? I just love it when the world is revolved around me.

My secretary greets me with a miserable smile as I enter my house and make my way towards the kitchen, where I see a very ominous envelope laying on the counter.

"I-I don't know how that got in here Miss." Monica's voice was shaking in fear of how I would react.

I slowly open the yellow envelope to find a letter with none other than Chris McLean's face right in the center of it.

I should have seen this coming.

"Hello Heather! Remember me? I have invited you to join me, as well as some other returning campers, for another season of total drama! The prize will still be the million, but you have no choice but to join."

What does this prick mean I have no choice?

"You agreed in your contract back when we first started. Can't wait to see you!"

The letter slowly falls out of my hands as I cover my face with horror. Chris is the only person in this world who loves to take my happiness away from me.

I am not going to do it!

But maybe I can finally win the money I deserve!

Wait, what if he is there?

I don't want to see that handsome jerk.

Why would that stupid Spaniard even be there anyways? With where he is right now in life, it would be a waste of time.

Somehow, he always seems to creep into my thoughts as if they never left or will ever go away.

His green eyes has been haunting me since the last time I saw his perfectly tan ski- No! I need to stop thinking about him.

I'm content with my life now and I've moved on! Going to this competition may open wounds that shouldn't be open.

"Miss, Chris McLean just called and ordered security to pick you up in the next two hours." My secretary says while looking at her ipad.

"Alright thank you Monica. You're on break until I return." The girl suddenly becomes excited from my words.

"But don't get used to me being gone."

"Y-yes ma'am!"

I start making my way upstairs to go pack. Once this show is done, I'm going to rip that stupid contract so I never have to see anyone from that stupid show again.

Even that Spanish bastard.

As I sit myself down on the very familiar boat, my stomach starts doing flips.

Why am I so nervous to be on a tv show that I've been on numerous of times.

As we approach the Island, some of the contestants are standing by the dock. I skimmed through the familiar faces to find no Spanish man to be seen.

Thank goodness.

"Here she comes! Another fan favorite! She's a feisty, nasty, ruthless and just an awful person, welcome back Heather!" I grab Chris's hand as he helps me off the boat.