𝗘𝗡𝗘𝗠𝗬 𝗪𝗜𝗧𝗛 𝗕𝗘𝗡𝗘𝗙𝗜𝗧𝗦, Alejandro

Chapter 6:

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"No one knows him too! Seriously, he thinks just because he's hot doesn't mean everyone likes him... I mean, not that he is hot! I'm just... repeating what other people are... saying." Y/N stuttered.
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Y/N swallowed hard, trying to keep her cool. "You may have a point," she admitted, "but I won't let you manipulate the game at the expense of others."

"Then let's make a deal," he suggested, his voice softening. "I won't ask anyone to vote you out, and I won't target you if you agree not to expose me."

Y/N hesitated for a moment, her dislike for Alejandro still fresh. But after thinking it over, she grudgingly agreed,

"Fine," she replied with a hint of irritation. "But remember, this deal won't last forever, Alejandro. I'll be watching closely."

"Well, Y/N, please do keep your watchful eyes on me. I don't mind a bit of extra attention." Alejandro grinned playfully.

Y/N felt herself growing flustered, her annoyance mixing with embarrassment. Without saying another word, she walked away, leaving Alejandro chuckling behind her.

Y/N walked back to her seat and sat down, pissed.

Izzy, who was sitting across from her, couldn't help but notice Y/N's annoyed look on her face.

"Y/N, what's with the grumpy face? What happen?" Izzy asked, narrowing her eyes. She was getting a massage as she asked.

"Oh, it's nothing," Y/N replied with a forced smile.

There is nothing for you to worry about.

Owen was sleeping on the sofa, (tied up by Alejandro) rolled off  to where Noah was under him the whole time.

"Finally!" Noah sighed, "Thanks for not noticing I was missing all night. What am I, Tyler?"

Y/N couldn't help but laugh at the joke. But Tyler was offended.

"Hey!" Tyler spluttered, spitting out his food, which landed straight on Y/N's face, instantly wiping the smile from her face.

Ew!

Tyler, realizing he had accidentally spat food onto Y/N, immediately looked embarrassed and apologetic.

"Oops..." Tyler chuckled awkwardly, reaching for a napkin and offering it to her.

Y/N took the napkin and wiped her face clean. Just then, she saw Alejandro carrying snacks strolling by and heading toward the loser's section. Y/N raised an eyebrow.

"I'm going to see what he's up to," Y/N announced before getting up and following him. Peeking her head out to listen in.

"I took the liberty of smuggling a few things out of first class." Alejandro said, offering snacks to Team Victory.

"I better not, I might break out-" Lindsay hesitated before gasping at the chocolate bar he was holding, she eagerly took it and began eating it.

"Sierra, my former teammate," Alejandro greeted, approaching her. "I smuggled this one out just for you."

"Well, she doesn't want it!" Heather spoke up, standing between Sierra and Alejandro, "We never trust the enemy, especially the excessively disgustingly flirty ones,"