32- The Very Last Episode, Really!

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Logan's POV

Back at Camp Wawanakwa

//Owen's Confessional

"I had a wicked time!" *flashback as he continues to speak* "It was awesome." //

//Gwen's Confessional

"What was it like being here for eight weeks?" *flashback as she continues to speak* "It sucked, that's what." //

//Chef Hatchet's Confessional

"You think it's easy cookin' for twenty-two ungrateful teenagers? Man, I've had better jobs in prison." //

//Owen's Confessional

"The food was awesome!" //

//Chef Hatchet's Confessional

"At least someone's appreciative. Slavin' all day at a hot stove." //

//Gwen's Confessional

"The food... was disgusting!" //

//Chef Hatchet's Confessional

""Less rat droppings". Does this look like a five-star restaurant to you?" //

//Owen's Confessional

"And the people were just awesome!" //

//Gwen's Confessional

"The people here... sucked. They were nothing but a bunch of backstabbing, manipulative, two-timing, fame-hungry, dimwitted, certifiably insane, really weird, psychotic, redneck, overbearing, goody-goody, know-it-all, testy, party-obsessed jerks." *blows hair* "I was lucky enough to meet five people who are actually sane."

//Owen's Confessional

"The one thing I'll be remembered for? Uh..." *multiple farts over flashbacks* "I hope my great personality." *farts* //

//Gwen's Confessional

"What will I be remembered for? My great personality! Okay, I'm done here." //

~

"Who are you guys rooting for?" I asked Geoff, Bridgette, DJ, and Duncan as we walked past the cabins together.

We were back at Camp Wawanakwa for the finale. Heather ended up getting sent home right after Duncan, so the two finalists were Gwen and Owen.

"I think Gwen should win," Bridgette responded with Geoff's arm draped around her waist.

"I agree. After dealing with Heather for a whole eight weeks, she could use some support," DJ nodded.

"I don't know man, I'm kinda rooting for Owen. He mentioned earlier that he was going to throw a party," Geoff said, scratching his head.

"I think they're both pretty solid competitors," I shrugged although I wanted Owen to win.

Even though Gwen and I were friendly, we still held out the olive branch. And it would be nice to see the big guy win. He's so sweet to everyone, albeit being a walking fart machine.

We finally reached Chris, the two remaining contestants, and two sets of bleachers.

"Now it's time to welcome the twenty-one campers who did not make it to the finals!" Chris announced to the camera crew as we walked towards them.

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