I woke up early not really feeling like doing anything. But today we had a challenge so unfortunately I couldn't just lay down and do nothing. I look down and seen everyone still sleep. Duncan then started doing push ups on the floor.

Does he notice Harold's underwear is in front of his face? He then opened his eyes and seen it and fell to the floor.

All the guys then woke up laughing at Duncan. I just rolled my eyes knowing that I won't get my peace and quite time.

"Not cool Harold man, not cool." Duncan said.

"Does aren't mine." Harold said.

I kinda felt bad that I couldn't take up for him.

"Calm down guys. Harold will move his um... Stuff. Right Harold?" I said trying to make things better.

"I'm taking a shower." Harold said storming out. Yeah he's gonna regret that. I sat down and listen to what the guys were talking about.

I then hear the guys plotting something. "Guys look, you don't have to do this. I'll get Harold to clean up his mess."

"Yeah, just for him to do it again." Duncan said. I personally think they just wanted an excuse to bother Harold.

/"Okay, I'm worried that my team is gonna be more focused on bothering Harold then the actually challenge." \

We all headed down to he beach.

"Today's challenge will test your minds, your teamwork. Your skills in the kitchen. You'll be making a three course meal and will be serving to me for tasting. The winners will get a reward. The losers will send somebody home. Each team will appoint a head chef to create a theme of the meal and oversee the cooking."

/"Great, one thing I am bad at is cooking. At most, I would just put something in the oven. Other then that I have no cooking experience."\

"To cook, you need ingredients. Every morning a truck brings us food. Today's task start there." Chris finished.

"We could do a killer Italian theme." Geoff said excitedly. I just carried cheese since I had no clue what I was going to do.

We all walked into the kitchen. "We have three Courses. And seven people. So everyone partner up.

" I know how to make pasta sauce." DJ said.

"I know how to boil pasta" Bridgette said as they high fived each other.

"Me, Derick and Sadie can rock the antipasto. I'm like a black belt when it comes to cheese." I facepalmed to Harold's remark while everyone laughed. He couldn't see why it was funny.

/"Although Harold's remark was stupid I'm kinda glad that I'm working with Harold. I mean all the other groups sound bad. If I worked with Duncan and Courtney we'd all just argue the whole time, and if I worked with DJ and Bridgette I'd be embarrassed to admit to DJ that I can't cook."\

"I guess that leaves me and you on dessert details." Duncan said to Courtney in a flirting matter.

"Oh no. No way." Courtney started.

"Come on Courtney, for the team." Geoff said. Then they did there eyes so kinda of way making her do it. I was following Harold around since I didn't know what to do.

"Where you want the water Bridg whoops" DJ said. He spilled the water both on me and Harold pants. I look down and the ground and growl quietly to myself and then calmed myself.

"Nice move dorka-hontas." Harold said.

"Oh bummer, better go change dude."
Geoff said.

I sighed to myself and walked off. Those were my favorite jeans. At least it Was just water.

I changed into a black flannel and black jeans. I walked back in I see Harold in a a red thong.

/"Okay, why the hell does he have that. I know I'm weird. But that's my job. But that. That's just beyond me. Also those guys are up to something. I can tell. Also, DJ has the worst acting skills ever. I would know since I was in an acting club for 7th and 8th grade. Plus dealing with my crippling depression. I'm really good for masking my emotions. But why would he spill water on... Or maybe he was aiming for Harold. I don't know."/

"This day can't get any worse" I mumbled to myself.

Then my attention was caught by the Gophers arguing. They stopped and I just stood next to Sadie not knowing what to do. My attention was caught again by Harold yelling.

"Then give me back my pants!"

"Harold's right guys. If you go to back to the cabin, you'll find a clean pair of underwear and shorts waiting." Harold ran off.

"Your lying, you wouldn't let him off that easily." I said.

"Maybe you know that, but he doesn't." Duncan said holding up a bottle of hot sauce, laughing.

"Oh no. Please don't tell me you." I paused myself. "You annoying useless pieces of sh-" I stopped myself and ran out to help Harold.

I helped him out the water.

"You know this wouldn't have happened if you would've just listened to me." I said disappointed.

"But It wasn't me." Harold said feeling bad.

"Okay forget it. But now we have to fix your problem. Just put on your PJs." I said. If we were the same size I would let him wear one of my flannel so we could match but he's skinnier than me.

I walked Harold in as everyone started clamping for him wearing cloths.

"Look this joke has gone way too far. I know you guys don't like him. But he's on our team. Can we go against each other after the teams merge?" I said trying to defend Harold.

"Well get your friend to stop leaving his butt bags around and we'll back off." Duncan said.

"I told you it wasn't me" Harold said.

"And you not accepting that you left your stuff around is why were having this problem in the first place." I said.

/"I felt bad that me and Harold left Sadie with all the work."/

Chris then started to grade our food. "Your antipasto past the test-o pass the pasta." Chris said. "On a scale to 1-10. 15." Chris said pleased with the teams work. It then came to Courtney and Duncan's desert. "Eh, 6" He said not impressed. He tried eating the Gopher's dessert and choked on it.

"What the heck is this!?" Chris said as he held the piece in his hand.

"It's Heather's recipe. Oh my gosh! She's still in the fridge." Lindsay said as she ran off.

"What, the girl needed to chill" Leshawna said, no pun intended. Heather came into the room with a blue skin completion.

"You guys are so dead. Is it over?" Heather said in anger.

"Yes, Bass win" Chris said as my team began to cheer. I just stood there with my arms crossed looking down to the side.

"Come Derick we won. You gotta be happy about that." DJ said.

"Um yeah whoo Hoo." I said in a sarcastic tone and just walked off. I grabbed Harold's arm.

"Look, you have to admit it's your underwear or else it'll only get worse for you." I said.

"What, you think it's me to.?"

"Oh I don't think. I know. Hey it's your funeral. If you don't admit it your gonna have a bad time." I finished lecturing him and walked off.

I guess Chris wasn't kidding about a dinner under the stars. I just sat alone singing to myself. A bird flew over and landed on my finger. Just like how they did in the movies. I let then have the rest of my food.

I looked up to see DJ walking over to me. "You okay? You don't usually sit by yourself?"

"I'm fine. Just hanging out. Alone. With this bird." I said.

"You realize it's eating your food right?"

"Yeah, I know. I said she could have it.

He looked confused to what I said. " But um, please tell me you, Geoff and Duncan are done with Harold's. Underwear game." I said worried.

"Well that's really up to Duncan." DJ said

"True. But. I don't know. You tagging along with them. I don't know. It just makes me feel awkward. Because I'm best friends with Harold and... Well never mind."

"Well. Maybe just stay out of this one." DJ said and just walked off.

"Oh Mr. bluebird, what should I do?" I said. I knew I wasn't gonna get a response since it was just a bird. It tried to offer me food but I just let it have the rest. I went in the guys cabin to sleep.

I woke up the next morning to see the girls waiting in the water for Harold to wake up.

"Good morning Harold" all the girls said as he woke up. He covered up quickly with a pillow.

They gave him back his stuff and he ran off as the Duncan, Geoff, and DJ all laughed at him.

/"Okay that draws the line. That's way to far."\

I walked around the camp a little to see Geoff, Duncan, and DJ all hanging out.

"Come on guys. Don't you feel like that was a little. Much." I said.

"No! If anything it wasn't enough" Duncan said. I looked to see Geoff and DJ nodding in agreement.

"I said I would handle it. But instead you decided to take things into your own hands?"

"Yeah. And you have to admit. That last one was very funny." Duncan said. He started to laugh afterwards.

"You guys are a bunch of jerks. Karma will instantly find you." I said as I walked off.

/"I really thought DJ was a nice guy. But He's just like Duncan and Geoff. Or maybe I'm just confused. I don't know at this point."\

I walked back to the cabin and sat by myself in silence. Harold needed time to himself so I didn't trouble him.

The other guys came in laughing. I kept to myself. I decided to lay down and not look at them. I eventually fell asleep.