The Island - Chapter Six

Heyy so I don't really have a note so read on(: Oh Pic is of Tony.
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Chally: Hehe I like intensity too! lol Thanks for reading(:

Lola: I tried to make Lexi the kind of person that everyone likes to hate on pshh..I hate her too lol

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Regine Anne: Yup they are really effed up lol I wanted to add a character that was a goody two shoes but I thought that wouldn't fit. I'm glad you like it this way! ((:

Tim: Okay Tim, I'm going to try to write this so it doesn't seem that I'm mad because I'm not. I would just like to clear up a couple things:

I like adding pictures and it's up to you to see if those pictures work with how you see the story. I'm not forcing them upon you. You don't have to see the characters that way.

It's possible for Patrick to smell like berries too. He could have been eating them. I know a lot of people who smell like berries too because of their perfumes,colognes, shampoos,soaps etc. I smell like berries sometimes too(: lol

On all my spellings and grammar mistakes: Okay I'm not a perfect writer and I have to admit that sometimes I don't edit but it is kind of embarrassing for you to point them all out. It's like you went through my story just to find my mistakes and put them on display. Thanks for showing me though. I'm probably going to triple check now so I don't embarrass myself lol [:

Um the coconut did not fall from a tree, Brody threw it at him....

You may not think that people think that but I do. I use my imagination like SpongeBob says(: So thanks for the advice but next time just email me, please? I'm not angry at all and I'll be sure to double check next time(: MY EMAIL: adrianna_arrizon@yahoo.com

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"I now declare this meeting in session." Drake yelled, deepening his voice while banging two rocks together. All the castaways were sitting under the shade of one of the island's big palm trees.

We were all still on the edge after what happened yesterday with Lexi. Myra refused to sit anywhere near Lexi or Tony so she was now sitting right next to me. At least now we could talk about how much we disliked Lexi.

"Andrea since you're the elected leader here, would you like to speak?" Drake asked, bringing me back into focus.

"Yeah, sure." I said getting up. I brushed off my shorts and tried to smooth my pink tank top. I stared at everyone's dirty faces and sucked in a huge breath.

"Listen people. What happened yesterday...could have been prevented. I mean we're like family now. Ever since that stupid plane crashed and landed here, we were all bound together. So family members don't attack each other or-"

"Or push someone into a fucking BUSH!" Lexi yelled interrupting me.

"Lexi shut up! Last time I checked no one gave your bitchy ass permission to speak. Do you really want me to mess you up like I did yesterday? Pinche cabrona! " Myra screamed at Lexi.

Soon everyone was yelling and making threats.

"BE QUIET AND LET ANDREA SPEAK!" A booming voice said over the commotion. I looked at Brody who was the source.

I smiled but all he did was stare. I quickly looked away from him and turned my attention back to the now quiet group.

"Now that we got everything under control...I wanted to assign jobs." Everyone groaned but I ignored them and continued.

"Drake and Patricia are in charge of shelter management." I heard Patricia groan as Drake cheered.

"Brody, Patrick, Derrick, and Tony are in charge of building something to get us off this stupid island." To tell you the truth, I just wanted all the boys out of my hair.

"And finally Myra you're with me on trying to fix the plane's radio. Does everyone understand their jobs?" Everyone nodded and headed off except Myra and Lexi.

I got in between both of them quickly before another fight broke out.

"You forget to give me a job, Andrea the Prostitute." I bit my tongue and counted to ten to control my anger.

Even though I wanted to slap the bitch right into the ocean, I had to act like a leader should.

"Your job is to wash everyone's clothes. You can use the soap that's in the airplane's bathroom. And if you don't do it I'll let everyone use your clothes as toilet paper."

I smirked at her. Lexi glared at me but she went to go get the soap anyway.

"Good luck! Oh and watch out while washing Drake's underwear! I hear he's a stainer!" Myra called after her.

Lexi responded by flipping Myra off but that didn't stop Myra and I from laughing our heads off.

Myra and I walked side by side talking and laughing until we reached the plane.

Lexi was already gone and trying to wash clothes in the ocean without wetting her hands. She wasn't very smart.

"So...do you know how to fix the radio?" Myra asks me as we sat down in the pilot and co- pilot seats in the front of the plane.

"When I was in 7th grade I rewired a blender but that's it I guess." Myra laughed and went back to pushing random buttons on the control board.

"This kid is kicking!" Myra suddenly yelled while rubbing her massive belly. I smiled as I tried to detach the radio from the control board.

"Is Tony going to help out with the baby?" I asked trying to strike up a conversation.

"I don't know this whole thing with Lexi made me want to-" Myra was interrupted by the sound of boys approaching the plane. I looked outside and saw that Derrick, Brody, Patrick, and Tony were climbing the steps to the inside of the plane.

"Quick, get in the bathroom!" I yelled at Myra. We both squeezed into the tiny bathroom.

"What are we doing in here?" Myra asked panting. Normally, I wouldn't approve of eavesdropping but who knew when I would get this chance again?

I signaled to Myra to press her ear to the door. She smiled as she caught on and did so.

"I'm already tired and we weren't even out there for more than twenty minutes." I heard Patrick groan.

"Who's cares about work? All I want to do is see Andrea in a bikini again!" Derrick said. Myra looked at me and winked.

"You should totally go after Derrick..."Myra whispered. I shushed her and listened again.

"What are you talking about? Lexi is way hotter!" Tony shouted. I heard all the boys laugh.

Myra growled and all I could do is feel sorry for her. It wasn't her fault her baby's daddy was a manwhore.

"But she's like...a bitch. And besides Andrea has more personality. That's why I'm asking her out." I looked at Myra who seemed liked she was about to pop from her suppressed laughter.

I smacked her arm.

"And where are you planning to take her? The beach or maybe the beach? Because there's nothing but BEACH!" I smiled as Derrick yelled at Patrick.

But I couldn't help but feel disappointed because I never heard Brody's voice.

"Let's go back now. I don't want Myra thinking I'm 'useless'. She's been on my case ever since I knocked her up and frankly I can't take it anymore." I heard the guys snicker as they left and I turned back to Myra.

"Are you okay?" I asked her. Surprisingly, she didn't look angry or like she was about to burst into tears.

"I guess. At least I know how he really feels now." Myra sniffled and quickly opened the bathroom door and walked towards the airplanes exit.

"I might as well dump him before he dumps me, Andrea. Because if he breaks up with me it will feel like he's breaking up with the baby too. That will hurt way too much." Myra gave me a weary smile and then walked out to go find Tony.

For a crazy cussing machine, Myra was actually brave. I went back into the control room and started messing around with the radio again.

"I knew you were listening, Andrea..." I practically flew out of my seat when I heard Brody's voice come from thin air. I turned around and sure enough he was there.

I tucked a lock of hair behind my ear and wondered what I should say. Should I deny it? Or should I just come clean?

"Curiosity killed the cat, you know." Brody said before I could decide what to say.

I put my hand on my hip and raised an eyebrow.

"Are you trying to say I'm a feline ?" Brody smiled and shook his head.

"I meant that you could have heard something that you wouldn't have liked. Myra sure didn't. She just broke up with Tony and it took the guy all the strength in the world not to cry." I tried hard not to snap at Brody and tell him that Tony was the one that wanted to dump Myra.

"Well it doesn't matter now. What's done is done. Myra and I both heard and we can't take it back. I admit that it was wrong to eavesdrop, okay?" Brody nodded and I got up and tried to get out of the plane.

Brody shifted his body so that he was blocking the exit.

"We can do this one of two ways, Brody. You can move on your own or I can MAKE YOU move! What'll it be?" Brody smirked and stayed put.

"So that's how you want to play?" I smiled evilly. I stuck out my hands and pushed hard on Brody's chest.

I thought that I was actually moving him but when I looked, Brody was still in the same spot. He laughed and then as if I were as light as a feather, Brody picked me and carried me outside.

I looked at him, too shocked to say anything. He looked back at me and his eyes seemed to smile.

"You're beautiful, Andrea and I'm sorry for not telling you that earlier." I wanted to pinch myself to make sure I wasn't dreaming.

Had Brody really just told me that? I tried hard not to blush then.

"Brody, I think you're seriously the most-"I began to say when Brody suddenly lost his balance and we both tumbled into the sand.

I would have gotten up and dusted myself off but that would be hard considering the fact that Brody landed on top of me.

We both struggled to get up and I soon I was finally up on my feet. I looked at Brody who was now standing too and I noticed his face was tomato red.

I looked down hoping to make things less awkward for him. It didn't work.

"I uh...have to go." Brody said before walking away muttering to himself. I smiled and bit my lip. As I twirled in the sand and mentally laughed at our embarrassing accident, I couldn't help but wonder.

I wondered if I could ever have a chance with someone like Brody. He was after all the hot, mysterious guy, who no one knows the story of and who occasionally trips.

People knew my rep though: That I was once a prostitute, that my parents were junkies and couldn't give a rat's ass about me, that my boyfriend died in an accident that I blamed myself for, and that people will always see me as a whore.

I wondered if Brody thought that too.