Before I start the story I'd just like to say that I am a big fan of Trent so no one who likes him is aloud to be offended. The opinions expressed in this article do not nessacarily reflect the views of the author themself. Thanx

**back in Vancouver**

Duncan's P.O.V.

Geoff was crying.

He was obviously upset over Bridgette leaving. It was TDI all over again.
"I should have got the tickets." He sobbed.
"What are you talking about?"
He just kept crying. Man he's weak. Sure, I missed Courtney but at least I'm not a toatl wimp about and start crying and naming bikes after her. Well, he might not use a bike this time but still.
"Bridgette!" Geoff was screaming up into the air where the plane had dissapeared. "I'm Sorry! I'll...I'll...I'll get the tickets for you babe!"
"Come on." I put my hand on his shoulder and started to pull him backward but Geoff just sat there and cried. DJ had to pick him up to get Geoff moving. It was sad. He was acting like she'd died or something. It was only a vacation. A three. Week. Vacation. Three weeks without someone to call Princess. Or Courts. Or babe. Or Darling. Three weeks without someone to fall asleep on my chest. Three weeks without someone to argue with. Three weeks without someone to make out with. Three weeks without someone gorgeous to stare at. Three weeks without Courtney, the love of my life.

I sighed sadly and followed after Geoff, DJ and Trent. Gwen fell into step beside me.
"How long do you think he''l last before he goes totally insane without Bridgette?" She asked.
"How long do you think?" I countered.
"Two days, give or take." Gwen decided.
I sighed again. "How long do you think I'll last?"
"I honestly don't know. I've never seen you get upset over Courtney being gone, you actually took it pretty well."
That's what you think.
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Courtney's P.O.V.

"That girl is staring at us." Bridgette told me.
I glanced up from my novel. "Thta's Delilah. She figured out who we were so I bribbed her with a TDA and TDI dvd to keep quiet. Oh, and an autograph."
"Do you think she''l stop looking at us if I give her my autograph?"
"You could try." I replied, staring back into my book. "oh, and do you have another copy of teh TDA and TDI dvd? I want something for us to watch later and she has my copy."
Bridgette dug through her bag and pulled out a TDI and TDA dvd and handed them to me.
"I wonder if we can get them to play this on the TV's here?" I asked Bridgette who was busy signing an autograph to Delilah.
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Duncan's P.O.V.

I was at Geoff's house with DJ, Geoff and Trent. Don't ask me why anyone invited Gwen's boyfriend, he's always playing guitar and it's really annoying. Suddenly my cell phone rang. Geoof was STILL crying so I don't think anyone heard it but me. I flicked it open and read the text that had been sent to me:

Hey Dunky

Me & Bridgette r still on the plane. We're ok in case u were wondering. I just wanted 2 say that instead of writing letters y don't we send emails. After all the letters take a really long time to get snet from Paris to Canada or the other way around. I checked, it takes about a week. I luv u honey.

Luv Courtney


I smiled in relief.
"Hey Geoff, can I use your computer for a sec?"
"Sure." He sobbed.
I quickly logged on to my email and clicked on Courtney's contact.

Hey Princess. That text's gunna cost u. Geoff's already upset over Bridgette so as soon as I'm done talking he's gunna b talking 2 bridgette if that's ok with u. I miss u already. Don't tell anyone I said that. They're gunna think I'm a sappy wimp like Geoff no offence 2 the guy. K here's Geoff's message 4 Bridgette:


I turned away from the computer and yelled at Geoff: "Hey Geoff, you wanna talk to Bridgette?"
"Bridge? Definately!" He raced over the computer and was looking better all ready. Before typing he started to read my message to Courtney.
"No dude!" I exclaimed. "Just start typing to Bridgette instead of reading my private message to Courtney!"
He frowned and started typing a really long, really sappy message to Bridgette. It sounded something like: I miss u babe...blah blah blah...i luv u...blah blah blah...blah blah blah blah blah....i'll get the tickets...blah blah blah...swearzies...blah blah blah....bye Bridgette.
Basically it was really boring and sappy.
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**back on the plane**

Courtney's P.O.V.

"How long have we been on the plane?" Bridgette asked me.
I glanced at the clock on my PDA. "Five hours."
"And how long is the flight from Vancouver to Paris?"
"Nine point twenty-five hours."
"Do you want to ask the flight attendant if they can play Total Drama Island?" Bridgette asked.
"Yeah, sure. Excuse me Stacy?"
"Yes Miss?" The flight attendant, Stacy, asked us in the usual annoying over-sweet voice.
"I was wondering if you could play this in our Chair Television?" I handed her the TDI dvd.
"Sure!" She said. Then the attendant gasped. "This is Total Drama Island! And you're Courtney! And you're Bridgette!" She gasped again. "Of course! But where are Duncan and Geoff?"
"Umm...we're on a vacation for my birthday." I told her.
"Oh. Well have an amazing birthday Courtney! Total Drama is my favourite show!" Stacy exclaimed and spun around. "Oh, wait." She turned back to us, her face in a pout and shimmering hazel eyes sad. "We can't play dvds in the chair Televisions but I do have a laptop you could use as a dvd player."
"Yay! Thank you!" I quickly scribbled my autograph on a piece of paper and Bridgette did the same.
This was turning out to be an excellent vacation after all.
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