Lindsay

The blonde bimbo said with expertise. "What?"

You smile. You knew she couldn't have a great talent that could win this round. You want her, not you to lose for everyone. DJ talent already is putting your team in a deep hole. If Heather does a great job, then you might be in trouble. Even if Heather is your girlfriend, it doesn't mean you can't still play your game.

"I heard our beautiful friend here, have golden pipes." You lied. Not recalling Lindsay having any singing talent before. The bimbo blushed feeling embarrassed everyone's eyes glued to hers. "DJ ribbon dance and Heather ballet alongside Lindsay singing should be the plan. Unless any other campers have better ideas for us to win."

Gwen nods her head agreeing to this dumb plan of yours. "I guess."

The campers all trying to help their teammates prepare for the show. Knowing Chris and Chef will be total assholes. You lend a hand to DJ before heading off toward Heather who has been gone for a few hours.

You look around the forest until you finally find Heather practicing near the lake. Her legs kicked in gracefulness to music only she could hear within her head. Her tall lithe body spun around quickly twirling like a perfectionist. Her slim arms going in tune with her strong flexible legs. Your eyes couldn't look anywhere else but Heather's lovely ballerina moves. Her outfit resembles an actual female ballerina that performs for millions of dollars. A perfect pink leggings that hugs her body. Watching the sun setting as the glare covered her beautiful frontal appearance.

You walk closer to Heather's practice area. Finding a speaker pumping out a classical melody. "Hi, Heather."

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