colusa cowboys cheerleader tdi style

Chris: Ok wewe all votted and tonight i will give wewe lova rocks from Hawii.
Jamie: Chris? Why do wewe have moto proof gloves?
Chris: no reason. Ok Theas people had no votes, Avan!
Avan: Yes! *grabs rock* Hot!
Chris: Bridgette!
Bridgette: Yay!!*grabs rock* Hot!
Chris: Ray!
Ray: umm.......... I'm not touching that.
Chris: ok! Noah!
Noah: I just want to know that i'm salama with Ray! *makes out with Ray*
Chris: DJ!
DJ: Yes!
Chris: and the finle person with a vote is.................................. Less!
Less: Yay!
Chris: Thease people had 1 vote Jamie!
Jamie: Yes!
Chris: Rayven!
Rayven: Yay!!!!!
Chris: Jar3d!
Jar3d:...

TDSP4

We all sit in the living room while the cameras were watching us. I give Mike the signal kwa winking at him. He waves, which signals he's ready to start. He makes the first songesha kwa getting up and walking over to Dawn.
"Hey Dawn I have something to tell you.," he looks around. "Something private." he purrs. She takes his hand as he lead me into a hallway near Noah's parents room. The inayofuata part is a little weird.
"You know I always loved wewe zaidi than Zoey..I've wanted wewe for a while.." says suggestively. He starts wraping his hands around her and pulled her close to him.
  "Woah, mike...you...

Dawn and B, One-Shot.


Ok, I really upendo this pairing! They’re so adorable! If you’re a Dott fan, please do not comment.
Takes place just after the challenges of ‘Ice Ice Baby,’


‘B? B! Where are you?’ Dawn yelled quietly. It was the evening and Dawn needed to find B urgently. Her team-mates wanted to vote him off that night and she needed to warn him. Dawn searched everywhere around the island, but had no luck. She couldn’t find him anywhere. Dawn quickly ran, dodging everything that stood in her path, but making sure to not scare any of the wildlife that lived in the forest. She...

Sixteen ***
Chapter 1; December

~No Specific POV~

“Yu-rie! Yu-rie! Yu-rie!” Everyone cheered as 16-year-old Kiyurie Satomi stepped onto the stage. She had to perform a song, “Last Christmas”, and she was in a sexy white and silver outfit. The audience was focused on her, and Yurie gulped.
“C’mon, Kiyurie, wewe can do it!”
“Crush those losers!”
“Go Yurie!”
“Come on! wewe can do it! You’re not a wussie like all these suckers!”
They’re not all suckers, Yurie thought, but she kept quiet.
“People, people, be quiet!” A teacher yelled. “Kiyurie, go ahead.”
Yurie sighed....