I sighed and walked upstairs. My room was the first room to the right. I open the door, walked over to my بستر and sat door. I sighed again, feeling a little bit unsure about me and mother's soon-be-conversation. I saw that my luggage was across the room. I went over and started to unpack. I unpacked my clothing, my broken violin-that Bridgett broke. After I finish unpacking my suit case, I turned to my other bag. It was مزید of a duffel bag, this bag just carried extra stuff like; my PDA, my ipod, and other junk. I notice something hiding under my stuff in the bottom of the bag. I moved it out the way, and there laid a little wooden skull.

My eyes became big, as I pulled the item closer to my face. At first I was wondering why I had this, than I remembered. This was the skull that I had kept through the whole season, the skull Duncan gave me. Wow, I can't believe that I kept it this whole time. It reminds me of me and Duncan's first kiss.

I sighed, again and smiled, remembering the times on with him. Just the I heard a knock at the door."COURTNEY, I can I come in?"My mother called from the other side of my room door.

I panicked! I couldn't let her see this, she would go ballistic. My mother kept knocking."Just a minute."I called back. I was trying to find a hiding spot for the skull. Than a saw my dirty clothes basket, and crawled over there and dropped it in there, just in the nick of time."Come in."I cocked at her.

My mother came, and paused, then saw me, and came my way."Courtney, what are آپ doing on the floor?'She asked, pulling out a chair for me.

I got up and dusted my self off."Just unpacking."I said, while I faked smile.

She sighed and said."Courtney, talk to me, who's this Duncan guy."She asked, trying to relate to me.

My دل sped up, and my palms started to get sweaty."He's just a guy, mere. Pas besoin d'en discuter.(No need to discuss this.)"I was talking so fast so that she couldn't understand me.

She shook her and got and walked over towards my dirty clothes basket."Well, if there's no need, than I'll just take these off your hands."She insisted.

I sat there for a moment, while I was breathing real hard. Than I thought to myself,'Courtney get up!.' I jumped out of my نشست and ran, towards her."Pas!(No!) I mean, that's okay I'll clean them, آپ must be tired."I tried to convince her.

She was confused, and worried about me, as I assume."Okay jumpy."She started."I'll just leave this to آپ then."Finally my mother had left my room.

I was so relieve that our little conversation was over. The tension inside me was just tiring. I closed my door, and slid down, and sighed in relief. I took the skull out and looked at it."You have no idea how much trouble آپ are."I کہا to it.

*In Australia*


"Dad, آپ don't need to talk to me, I'm not a baby."I snapped at him, as he followed me to my room. The only reason why he is doing this is because he thinks I'm love with Courtney.....ahhh Courtney.

Duncan! Back to reality here!

I snapped back, and than opened the door to my room."Son, آپ need to listen to me, you-"

"Total Drama is over..."Well at least not here."...no need to talk to me about that, okay."

"Very well, I'll go."He said, as he walked out.

I laid down on my bed, as shift my hands to my head."Please."I teased. I know what آپ must be thinking, that I was harsh on my farther, but puh-lease, I don't need a lecture from him....again.


(Okay, so I just want to stop there, and let y'alll read this part. The اگلے part will be about them both being introduce to the website. I think I'm going to make that one up, let's call it.....'Link your Heart.com'. Thats a good name right? If not, give me some مزید advice on how I could make this story better:)