Friday, March 10, 2017
Gwen swiveled around and saw DeDe decked out in a cute pantsuit. "Uh... no..."
"Me neither," DeDe said distractedly. "Looks like it's just us.."
"You've been a very bad girl," she whispered under her breath as she raised her hand in the air.
DeDe shook her head. "No, really. I've been a good girl!"
DeDe struggled, gripping her bad hand with her good one and trying to pull it off. "I'll be good! I promise!" she pleaded.
"Is everything okay in there?" Gwen called from the living room.
DeDe nodded one last time. "I promise!"
A knock sounded on the door and Gwen poked her head in.
"I'll just be a moment," Gwen said. "Then you can have the room back."
DeDe fluffed her hair over her shoulder. "Fine! I still want to talk about my childhood! 5 minutes!" She stomped out of the room, leaving Gwen on her own.
Dominique huffed with annoyance as her heels sank in the damp soil. "I wore my nice shoes!"
Jasmin frowned. "So what are we doing here?" she asked curiously.
"I'm going to beat you!" DeDe hollered as she chased Emma.
Just then, they heard DeDe start hollering across the lake again.
Staci nodded. "Yeah. Fished."
Gwen glanced towards him with a smile. "Me, too," she said softly.
Gwen glanced across the console towards him and smiled shyly. "I had a lot of fun."
"Your hair?" Giovani echoed uncertainly.
Ariel fluffed her big, red curls. "It almost has a mind of it's own sometimes! If I don't do my hair in the morning, it gets crazy!"
Giovani glanced up. Did she overhear him complaining about her? he wondered.
As he slipped into bed, he thought about all the girls and wondered which one he would be sending home tomorrow...