"Oh yeah, okay. Let's do this then." Tatiana laughs. "Sorry Tessa and Jayne. Imma have to take yall down, literally." She winks playfully at them then adjusts her bathing suit before taking Scratch's hand and leading him to the pool. "Let's do this then, I'm starving!"

Elyar comes out from the bedroom and waves at everyone that he sees, he then swiftly heads to the bathroom for his morning routine, which consisted of brushing his teeth, doing his hair and taking a shower, after finishing his routine, he joins the rest of the group. "Hey...Guys!"

"hi,elly el" jayne waves to elyar. you need to find some shoulders to get on. we're chicken fighting" she exclaims before hopping into the pool. even though she owns bathing suits,she rarely seems to wear them.


"oh erich was petrified i was going to get hurt. he spent the entire time babysitting me and assuring me it would all be over soon. i think he felt kinda bad about the whole thing. but..." jayne shrugs and smiles. her typical response to just about anything. "now i can say i've opened those doors of perception. you ever...?" she asks with a knowing look.

"either or. as long as you find someone who doesnt mind wet dong on their neck. im 100% against such thing,myself." jayne quips with a little smirk. "chicken fighting. you never did this as a kid? you are a deprived child." jayne sadly says.

"ive never smoked it. i did inadvertently eat it brownies....which in turn made the brownies taste so good that i ate the entire tray. lesson learned? never tour with erich hess.ever" jayne laughs warmly. she was never exactly close with erich when they were younger,but as grew fond of him recently. "if they could make drinking where you didnt feel bad the next day?id be all over that."

jayne's hair gets wet,which she really didnt want. she was petrified of it turning green due the chlorine. so she splashes back at acratch,using both hands to form a wave. "oh no no. " jayne shakes her head. " i date a scottish woman. i think she would disown me if i didnt drink teeeny bit. but,i dont very often. so anything stronger than a single beer makes me loopy. which makes me quite a cheap date."

When Jayne aims a wave at him, Scratch dives below the surface to avoid it, swimming around and coming back up behind her. He splashes her again and laughs. "Got you, blondie," he laughs. "That is true. If you date a jock it's probably better to get on board with the alcohol so they don't end up thinking you're some sort of amish," he smirks. Floating on his back, he takes in the sun's rays for a second. "So what's your plans for today, blondie?" he asks.

"I'd go all Baywatch and save you blondie, but somehow I think you'd prefer the Pamela Anderson kind of lifeguard eh?" he winks at her. When she talks about dating a jock, Scratch looks very confused for a few seconds, then he realises what she meant and he bursts out laughing. "Oh shit, no I didn't mean like a sports dude, Jayne. I meant a Scottish person. Jock is what we call them in England," he laughs. When she says she was going to own the game of chicken, he smirks at her and shakes his head. "With a promise of a date at the end for my team? I don't think you lot would have stood a chance against me and Tati," he winks. "That sounds like a good idea. That or hunting the mysterious garden chicken again. Like I said to Dae, catch it and we're heroes."

"Tell you what, son, next time I speak to Big Brother I'll tell them to send in a lifeguard with big tits to sit out here. Then you can drown and get rescued to your heart's desire," Scratch says with a wink. He thinks about the origin of the word jock and laughs at her French reference. "Funnily enough I think it's like the same sort of idea. Jock is like an old Scottish name. So we call them jocks for slang like. It's popular in London." he laughs at Jayne's insistence she would win at chicken and shakes his head slowly. "Jayne...Jayne...blonde girl...no. I had a promise of dinner with a beautiful girl. Floyd Mayweather couldn't put me down," he laughs at his own joke and smiles. "Yeah...I know it seems like I changed my mind a lot since I got here, Jayne..but yeah. Tati is so beautiful and fun. And she seems to like me too. Something about the way she smiles at me just makes me smile too," he says with a little nod. "I'd really like to have dinner with her...and then see where it goes," he smiles. He didn't expect Jayne to understand how he had changed his mind a few times since he had been in the house but when he talked to her about this stuff it was always all honesty. "I think the chicken sleeps at night...but they do get up early as well. Farmers use them as alarm clocks, you know?" he chuckles.

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"So you don't think Daisy would think it was hot as hell to see you getting mouth to mouth off a busty porn lifeguard?" Scratch teases Jayne. "Nah you should hang on to that one, Blondie. You two seem to be happy with each other, innit?" he smiles before thinking about her Australian question, which makes him laugh. "Well I ain't ever seem finding memo but yeah its the same sort of idea. We call them jocks because they love the name," he laughs. Scratch smirks as Jayne talks about his potential date. "Just a guy seeing a stunningly attractive girl and doing his best to impress," he smiles. "And hey, believe me, if I'm treating the girl to dinner, I won't ask her to cook. I like to treat," he smiles. "I just need to work out how we have dinner in a private place in a house like this?" he shrugs, trying to think of quiet places they could eat. Tati had said "just us" after all, and he wanted to enjoy their dinner in peace. "Oh so you would steal my chicken hunting glory would you, blondie? That's it, no hot lady lifeguard for you!" he says sternly, joking with her.

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