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I'm A Celebrity ~ Chapter 9



I giggled as I splashed and he got a face full of water, the majority of it going in his mouth.
"PLEHHHH! Right that's it," gave me an evil grin, jumping on me and sending us both underwater. I opened my eyes, and I could see through the clear water, his hair drifting around him and air bubbles appearing in his shorts. I pushed his hair back and pushed my lips against his and felt his smile. He put one arm on my back and we floated up to the surface to get some air. I looked up to see with her eyes closed, floating on her back and sunning herself. The camera that was in a tree was pointed at us and I gave it a cheeky wink.
"What was that?" laughed at me.
"I was winking at the people watching on TV," I admitted.
"Your crazy," he laughed, wrapping his arms around me and licking his lips. I could tell he was trying hard not to look at my bikini. But this felt wrong. I wasn't slutty. He was falling for someone who wasn't me. I got up and dried myself on a towel that was hung over some branches on a tree.
"?" shouted after me, but I carried on walking until I heard squeal and I turned around. She was covered in what looked like manure.
"OH MY GOD!" she screamed, wiping the manure from her face and put his hand over his mouth, trying not to laugh. A piece of paper floated in the water and I picked it up. It read:

Celebrities not living in the tree house should not visit any of the surrounding area. Please go back to camp.

I laughed and chucked the paper at her. Whoever had planned that was a legend. I walked back to the house and started to get changed into some army shorts and a white vest top with my name on and number to vote for me that were laid on the bed. There were also a basket with a ribbon tied around the handle.
"Foods here," I yelled, and heard some footsteps bounding behind me. I turned around to see running and slumping behind with a towel around her.
"Aren't you going to say bye then?" she pouted, and stopped dead and turned around.
"Bye?" he laughed and then turned around and carried on running to the food.
"Ugh!" she rolled her eyes and walked through the bushes.
"Mmm... food..." I heard say, just as I was about to put my vest top on. I turned around and saw looking at me, instead of the basket, "So your the food?" he grinned at me and hugged me.
", get off," I struggled, pushed him away and continued to put on my top.
"Umm... ok... but where's this food then? All I see is paper," He frowned, pointing at the basket. I looked inside the basket and found two pads of paper and some pens. Next to the basket, had a white shirt laid out for him. read out a slip of paper that was tied to the ribbon.
""Customise your t-shirts. If the Jungle Camp approves, you will get some cookies!" COOKIES!!!" danced around like a little boy, and put on the white top.
"Wouldn't it be easier to draw on them while we're not wearing them?" I frowned but he shrugged.
"I'll do yours if you do mine?" he gave me a cheeky grin, which I couldn't refuse and I dug in the basket for a pen.
"Can I just say that I'm sorry for earlier... I'm never usually like that... It's just..." I murmured as looked at me with a serious face and then butted in.
"?" He knew what I was talking about.
"Well... it's just... she's using you," I cringed as I prepared for a protest.
"You saw us didn't you?" he sighed, and came over to hug me, "I didn't want to kiss her, I couldn't really stop myself," he whispered into my ear.
"Anyway... these t-shirts," I said, glancing up at the camera, and I grabbed a red pen. put his arms out and laughed as I drew a dot on each of his nipples and then drew a smile below it. He got a blue pen and told me to close my eyes. I giggled and put my hands over my eyes and tried to peek, but he saw me.
"Hey! No peeking!" he smiled, gently putting my hands back to my eyes. He was drawing for ages and then he told me I could look. He'd drawn "I love " on my tummy and then on my back put "Property of ".
"What's that supposed to mean?" I laughed, and he gave me a cheeky grin.
"I own you now. You have to do whatever I want you to do, slave," he winked, as I grabbed a black pen and copied what he put but replaced it with my name.
"And you have to do whatever I tell you to do," I grinned.


Chapter 10