MOVED TO AO3 || Someday Soon (Duncan x Oc) || Total Drama Island

An Overly-Emotional Motocross

Quick note:
Soooooo...... Ummmmmmm..... This chapter was a lot. And I mean, a lot. We get a little more of a glimpse of Kimi being not okay. A lot of stressful confrontations tend to pile up, you know? 😬

Also, a little bit of "Protective/Worried Duncan" can't hurt either! I'm sorry to throw you straight into this after a 7-month wait... 😂

I love you guys, and I hope you enjoy! 😊

- E.A.

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=====LAST TIME=====

By then, Bridgette and I were in sight of the campers and the cameras. I hurriedly flipped the notebook closed, shoving it and the pencil into her hands.

She leaned towards my ear. "Hey, the ones who know about your crush are rooting for you two."

If my face had cooled off at all, that was not the case anymore.

"Good luck!"

Bridgette grabbed her bag before I could even try to respond, walking off towards the dock to say her goodbyes. I rubbed my hands over my face, hoping my freezing fingers would wipe every spec of red from my cheeks. I looked at the campers from my spot a distance away. Duncan happened to glance over his shoulder; he smiled and waved. I smiled as non-awkwardly as I could and waved back.

I'm screwed......

=====NOW=====

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I sat alone in the dark. No, this was not Chris's idea; it was mine. I was feeling a bit dramatic today, and I was determined to make an entrance. Maybe Chris was rubbing off on me, but who cares!

"Welcome to the Arts-and-Crafts Center." I heard Chris announce from outside.

"More like the Arts-and-Crap Center," Duncan commented snidely, causing me to snort and hold back chuckles.

There was a short pause.

"Did you guys hear something?" Chris asked. "Nevermind. Anyway, it used to be an outhouse, but now it's where Chef parks his road hog."

I adjusted my position, holding back my surprised reaction when Chris kicked down the door.

My cousin just stared at me for a moment, soon erupting into some pretty manly giggling. "Kimi, what are you doing?"

I sent him a mock salute, staring at him through a set of shades, before turning the handle on Chef's motorcycle.

" *Vroom* *Vroom* "

Chris's giggling turned into full-blown laughter after I made the revving engine noises. I did my best to keep a straight face as he walked out of the doorway to calm himself.

Then the guys saw me sitting on the motorcycle, and they did the same thing as Chris.

"Short Stuff," Duncan crossed his arms, raising an eyebrow in amusement. "what are you doing?"

A few of the girls peeked over the guys' shoulders to see what was up.

I sent them all a mock salute, staring at them through a set of shades, before turning the handle on Chef's motorcycle.

" *Vroom* *Vroom* "

"Oh my god!" He ran a hand through his mohawk as the campers around him started laughing even harder.