(Heather's P.O.V.)
I won the million dollars!! Well, sorta. Stupid Golem Zeke had to go off and jump into the volcano with the case. Right after I shoved Alejandro off of the volcano. Heh, that was funny. But then he got lava poured on him... and he got trampled... by everyone... Then he got put into a robot... Poor guy...
AHG, no, Heather, you are NOT being sympathetic towards... *shudders* HIM...
Well, anyways, I've been pretty popular so far on the magazines, and TV, and at school, pretty much everyone wants my autograph. All of my friends treat me like a goddess, not like they didn't before. I met up again with my boyfriend, Brad. He has blond hair, generally wears a blue T-shirt, tan jeans, sneakers. Brad was mad at me for kissing Al, but I told him I never even WANTED to kiss him, nor did I love him, so Brad forgave me. We've been going out again for a few weeks now.
I've seen a few of the other contestants around my town. Courtney (who sued me for some stupid reason after Total Drama World Tour), Duncan, Gwen (we've become better friends), DJ, a few others. All OK friends with me. But not Courtney. Blech.
Gwen and I were sitting at a lunch table, eating delicious food, compared to the crap Chef served us, that he called food. "So, I've heard rumors that Alejandro is in the hospital right now around town." Gwen said, stuffing a spoonful of soup in her mouth. "Why don't you go visit him?"
"And let Brad think that I like him? No way."
Gwen rolled her eyes. "What...?" I asked suspiciously. "Oh come ON, Heather! We all know you have a crush on Alejandro, even Brad does."
"I have much as a crush on Alejandro as you do on Ezekiel." I retorted, showing that I have NO feelings for that disgusting, playing, chiseled, sexy... AH! "Yeah, right..." Duncan said, sitting down next to Gwen suddenly. "Oh what do you know, juvie boy." I snapped, glaring at the delinquent. "I know that you're a terrible actor, sweetheart." said Duncan, smirking. Gwen pushed him gently. "Guys, cut it out." Gwen said, chuckling. I ignored her, stood up and spat at Duncan. "I know that you're a deranged pyromaniac psycho who loves burning things to the ground!" Duncan stood up also, opened his mouth like he was about to say something, but then he closed it. "I'm all for starting fires." he said simply with a crooked smile, sitting down again. "You may be popular for winning the million, but you're still a bitch."
I rolled my eyes and dumped my tray out in the garbage can. When I was walking over to the table, I saw Duncan and Gwen were making out. "Get a room!" I exclaimed, rolling my eyes and sitting down. Gwen broke away and gave me a Really? NOW? look. "I've seen you making out with Brad more than I'd like to ever see in my life time." laughed Duncan. "Whatevs..." I muttered. "Well, anyways, Heather I really think you should go see Alejandro."
"I already said no, Gwen! I've said a million times. I don't like Alejandro like that!"
Gwen grabbed my arm suddenly and pulled me away from the table. "Hey!" I cried out. "Let go of me!"
"Not until you agree to see Al!"
"At least let me tell Brad!"
"Uhhg, fine." Gwen let go of my arm and I ran over to brad, explaining why I was leaving. He only shook his head. "Only going to see him, right, Heath?"
"Totally."
"Kay. See ya later." He turned back to his friends.
I ran back over to Gwen and we commenced running over to the hospital, with a teacher's permission of course.
"OK, I'll let Mr. Bruimuertos know you're here." The lady at the desk said with a smile. She walked off into the hallways.
When Gwen began to walk away, I grabbed her arm. "Hey, where are you going?!"
"Umm, back to school..." said Gwen like it was supposed to be obvious. "Aren't you gonna come in with me to see him?"
"I didn't tell her I was seeing him, did I?" Gwen said with a straight face. "Uhg, fine." I said, releasing her arm.
"Good luck." then she left.

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"Ms. Thorn? Alejandro is ready to see you now."
I walked up to the door. I was scared to open it. Was he going to be his old self, with all of the brown, luscious hair? His hot, tan and muscular body? I mean, uhh...
The nurse gestured for me to go in. I slowly turned the door nob. I nearly fainted of horror when I saw Alejandro in that hospital bed. He had bandages all over his face and head. He was practically bald. His arms and legs and chest had multiple scars and bruises, one scar running across his right eye. Both arms and both legs were broken, casts covering most of each leg, and most of each arm. There was an IV machine next to him, a little tube that lead from a baggy of blood to his arm was putting blood into his system. Al's eyes were shut tight. The nurse saw I was getting paler by the minute. "M-Ms. Thorn would you like to sit down?"
"Y-yes..." I managed. The lady helped me onto the seat that was next to the IV machine. "I'll let you two have a few minutes." And the nurse walked out.
I silently put my elbows on my legs, trying to support my spinning head. "I..." I said quietly. "I d-did this..." I began to cry. I rarely cry. My now shoulder length hair was getting in my face. "I did this to him..." I buried my face in my hands. I began to cry. "M-me... I did this to an innocent Latin teen..." I whispered through my cries.
Then I heard a groan to my left. I snapped my head towards the left, some of my tears springing off of my face with the sudden movement. "A-Alejandro...?" My voice sounded small. Like a child's. His eyes fluttered open slowly. Alejandro's gaze slowly drifted towards me. When they landed upon me, I could see his face move into a slight, very weak smile. "Alejandro..." I said quietly. "He..." he sounded wounded and weak, not like his usual self. His voice was slightly muffled by the bandages around his mouth. "Heather..." Al finished with a slightly bigger smile. He cringed at the pain. "Oh Alejandro..." I said suddenly springing up and hugging him gently so not to aggravate his wounds and broken bones. "Mi amour..." said Alejandro quietly. I hugged him as tight as I dared. My tears fell on his bare chest. "I did this to you..." I whispered through my sobs. I was not acting like my usual self. He calls my name, I come to him in pieces. I pulled away from our hug and looked at his eyes. One was now blue, and the other was still a pale green. "It's all my fault..." Tears wanted to spring out from my tear ducts so badly. I could feel the heat behind my eyes. "I... I w-will b-b-be fine... Heather..." His words obviously pained him because of his sprained possibly broken jaw.
"I've never said this to anyone but... I'm... I'm so sorry." The tears came springing to my eyes, pouring down my face like a waterfall. I was not myself right now. I hugged the Latin harder than I dared. Alejandro gave a deep pained grunt, but I didn't care. "I'm so. Sorry." sobbed I.
"Heather..." I broke our embrace. Alejandro motioned as best as he could towards the bandages around his mouth. I pulled them slightly down. "You're... forgiven..." He gave a quiet smile.
I looked into his eyes. I didn't know what got into me, but I swiftly kissed Alejandro. He gave a very low painful grunt. I really didn't care. "I'm, so, sorry." I said in between breaths. "'Tis, OK." Alejandro replied.
When we broke away from our kisses finally, Alejandro had the most love-struck look on his face. "I do love you Alejandro." I said, shaking my head slightly, smiling a nervous smile. Wait, I do love him? Why'd I say that?! I'm just as bad as Duncan now, him kissing another girl while dating a different one. I'm kissing another dude while dating another! And I'm admitting that I LOVE this other dude while dating another! Brad is gonna kill me. "I... love you too... Mi, Amour." painfully said by the beaten up teen that was Alejandro. That melted away all of my fears. God, I sound like a... What does Duncan call it? Softie. I sound like a softie.
"C-come tomorrow...?" Alejandro gave me a weak smile. "Sounds like a date." I kissed Alejandro one more time, just to let it seep in that I loved him. I pulled the bandages back over his mouth again.
I walked out of the hospital.