Lindsay Total Drama Novels & Stories

Keep my head down, focus on my future, and not get caught up in all the drama that comes from living under the same roof as Dane Masters. The overdramatic sigh from my left pulls my eyes towards the swooning figure of my best friend Elisa, stepping out towards me. My lithe and graceful beauty. She has the lovesick look of a teen girl who is smitten with an unattainable man. Her eyes follow her long-term crush Tyler after he passes me, and she seems to dissolve into sighs as I turn my head to her.

“What do you think is going to happen?” “I have no idea. It started the moment I walked out of the sheriff’s department, and it has gotten worse since then. Right now, I only hope I can sleep tonight,” Lindsay told him. They continued to watch the movie in their living room. Lindsay was curled up next to Wren with his arm around her shoulders and her dog Crook beside her. Dillon was sitting in a nearby chair, watching videos on his phone and paying little attention to the movie. Just as Lindsay began to forget about the bad feeling she had, the phone rang. Instantly, she knew that was what she had been dreading.

he said walking past us as we went in. Once we walk in, the room is divided. It looks like walking into a junior high dance. Down to the cheesy blue Christmas lights hung around the room. The girls are gathered by Jamie’s impressive collection of records. I have not seen that much vinyl since the early 90s. The girls are talking about the good old days as they go through every single record, reminiscing about what the songs mean to them. I learned more about them than I ever wanted to know about anyone. It is funny how music touches everyone so differently.

After JZ said that Yan-yan let out a deep sigh. “You know what irritates me is the fact that you need to tell the whole class that Joshua couldn’t be my partner at the prom because it’s gonna be you. I can accept his offer and be his partner when we reach the venue. Mom and dad do not have to know.” Yan-yan whispered to him, annoyed.

he offered, full of concern. “No, no. I just want to crash after this. I’ll be fine,” I replied quickly, guilt washing over me. “We’re heading back to the dorms after anyway,” Freda chimed in, trying to cover up my lie. “We need the rest.” “Speaking of stress,” Amaya said, her tone dripping with mischief, “isn’t that your girlfriend, Oliver?” She pointed toward someone walking in our direction. Of course it was Lindsay. Surprisingly, she wasn’t with her usual set of minions. Her sport joggers barely covered her bum, and she’d turned her jersey into a crop top. I honestly wonder how she gets away with indecency. Pretty privilege is definitely a thing.

She said that she wanted to be there too. "Tsk, Tsk, Tsk. I see that you are all here already. This is such a grand occasion." A burst of seductive laughter echoed from afar. A petite figure, under the protection of a few men, slowly approached them. It was Lindsay Jones! Lindsay wore a tight-fitting long black dress that showed off her body curves. It left little to one's imagination. However, Darryl did not dare to be careless. Lindsay might have looked seductive and gorgeous; however, she emitted a dangerous aura that could not be taken lightly.

she left without giving Emily an answer. "10 billion dollars is not a small amount, I'm not going to send her that money! That little crazy woman has to be found! you understand?" Emily could hear Lindsay's voice from afar. Her head was busy guessing what Olivia's plan was. Before long, Lindsay came back. "Damnit! we lost the contract! Olivia has taken it or someone else, I don't know! what I should I do, what should I do?" she talked to herself, staring at the tidy bookshelf in front of her. Emily who's already felt better went to a sitting position and cleared he throat so Lindsay would turn her face to her.

Kiran replied dryly. "Trying to fool someone?" Lindsay scoffed, not buying it. "Or is it that woman from Sunland who seduced you?" "You know, those women in Sunland movies…" Lindsay burst into laughter upon seeing Kiran's frustrated look, fluttering her eyelashes playfully. "I think you've got the potential for those kinds of films." "If you’re not jealous, then set it up!" Lindsay challenged boldly. "If you play the lead, I’ll agree to all your demands."

"Don't worry about her. Ugly people are always dramatic. Let's finish this quickly." "You!" Rebecca stood up angrily. The assistant next to her immediately stopped Rebecca and said, "Alright, stop making trouble!" Rebecca glared at Lindsay angrily, she then walked out of the dressing room and stamped her foot. "Miss Rebecca, Lindsay is not a simple person. She has a strong background. Otherwise, why would she be arranged to be the second female lead in the drama at the last minute? Don't mess with her!" The assistant was sweating. Hearing this, Rebecca gritted her teeth and went aside to make a call.

"You're still a B." "I can be soft, cute, sweet—or salty!" she said, still selling herself. "B, still B," he repeated serenely. "Ray, even a clay doll has three sparks of anger! Are you really only thinking about that?" she snapped. "Lucy has more than three sparks," he said lazily. "At least two pounds!" What the hell! Lindsay felt ridiculously frustrated. She had been a goddess in school and at work—who would care about a small chest? B wasn't small anyway! What a shallow guy!