A pale, red headed, 16 mwaka old girl was getting ready for one of the most exiting days of her life. She auditioned for a onyesha called Total Drama Revenge of the Island. She was so exited to meet other people outside of her hometown full of hippies, juvi rejects and hockey thugs. As she packed her stuff her mom came and asked if she was ready to go. "Yeah. I'm ready. Let's go," alisema Zoey. They got into the car and drove to the Muskoka Ontario Dock. Zoey got her things from her car and waved to her mom and dad.
She turned towards the cruise ship and gave a deep breath. Walking over to this enormous boat, she saw a couple of other teens boarding. She walked up to one of them. She had bright blond hair and was wearing sunglasses. In her hand was a cell phone. She was off texting up a storm. "Um...Hi. I'm Zoey," she alisema nervously. "Yeah. Whatever," the blond alisema shooing Zoey with the hand that's free from texting. She just walked away to someone else.
She saw a large boy that was at least 6 feet tall. Zoey went over to say hi. When she did, he didn't say a word. He just waved. "Can I know your name?" Zoey asked. The boy shook his head. Zoey, disappointed, walked away. She wanted to try one zaidi time to meet someone.
Zoey saw a tall muscular guy with a blue jersey. He was pumping iron and.......he also looked like he was in his own little, au should she say in his own big world. Zoey still had to try ,even if he was a jock. She walked over to him and told him, "Hey. I'm Zoey and wewe are?". This guy only responded with," Listen girly. Lightning has no time to listen to you. Now I got to get back to working out. Lightning's going to win this season. Sha Bam!,". Zoey knew she shouldn't of talked to him. He was a jock after all.
Zoey walked over to the railing of the ship. She was angry, upset, and knew no one was going to like her. Zoey's eye's were tearing up and she eventually started to cry. "Why? Why can't I make just one friend?" Zoey thought. She covered her face with her hands still sobbing. A dakika later she felt a hand on her back. Zoey wiped the tears from her eyes and looked over her shoulder. It was a boy. He was about 5' 8, tannish and kind of cute in her eyes. He smiled and asked," Hi. What's your name?,". "I'm Zoey," she responded with a smile. "That a really pretty name. Then again, your a very pretty girl. I'm Mike,". Zoey blushed. She didn't know what to say to him.
The two talked for hours. They realized they had so much in common. The sun then started to set. "What a beautiful sunset," Zoey told Mike calmly. "Agreed. Like you,". Zoey started to blush again. She started to gaze into Mike's dark brown eyes. "This could be the start of a new beginning," Zoey thought. Their gaze broke when Zoey walked to her cabin.
The inayofuata 8 weeks happened and Zoey's theory of a new beginning with Mike was correct.
The End
She turned towards the cruise ship and gave a deep breath. Walking over to this enormous boat, she saw a couple of other teens boarding. She walked up to one of them. She had bright blond hair and was wearing sunglasses. In her hand was a cell phone. She was off texting up a storm. "Um...Hi. I'm Zoey," she alisema nervously. "Yeah. Whatever," the blond alisema shooing Zoey with the hand that's free from texting. She just walked away to someone else.
She saw a large boy that was at least 6 feet tall. Zoey went over to say hi. When she did, he didn't say a word. He just waved. "Can I know your name?" Zoey asked. The boy shook his head. Zoey, disappointed, walked away. She wanted to try one zaidi time to meet someone.
Zoey saw a tall muscular guy with a blue jersey. He was pumping iron and.......he also looked like he was in his own little, au should she say in his own big world. Zoey still had to try ,even if he was a jock. She walked over to him and told him, "Hey. I'm Zoey and wewe are?". This guy only responded with," Listen girly. Lightning has no time to listen to you. Now I got to get back to working out. Lightning's going to win this season. Sha Bam!,". Zoey knew she shouldn't of talked to him. He was a jock after all.
Zoey walked over to the railing of the ship. She was angry, upset, and knew no one was going to like her. Zoey's eye's were tearing up and she eventually started to cry. "Why? Why can't I make just one friend?" Zoey thought. She covered her face with her hands still sobbing. A dakika later she felt a hand on her back. Zoey wiped the tears from her eyes and looked over her shoulder. It was a boy. He was about 5' 8, tannish and kind of cute in her eyes. He smiled and asked," Hi. What's your name?,". "I'm Zoey," she responded with a smile. "That a really pretty name. Then again, your a very pretty girl. I'm Mike,". Zoey blushed. She didn't know what to say to him.
The two talked for hours. They realized they had so much in common. The sun then started to set. "What a beautiful sunset," Zoey told Mike calmly. "Agreed. Like you,". Zoey started to blush again. She started to gaze into Mike's dark brown eyes. "This could be the start of a new beginning," Zoey thought. Their gaze broke when Zoey walked to her cabin.
The inayofuata 8 weeks happened and Zoey's theory of a new beginning with Mike was correct.
The End
