You were a kid, well- a teen or pre-teen. You had many problems you flat out refused to talk about, atleast on camera or in show. You had an eating disorder.. Well you didn't want to call it that. You wouldn't eat alone or with your team at all.. And or eat little to nothing. You were behind in challenges, but you couldn't ever say why or got moody and mad at whoever asked. Well recently you've been getting closer to one of your teammates Ashley she was like a older sister to you, a role model, you trusted her more then anyone else at that stupid camp or on the show. She'd been concerned for you seeing your behavior and moodiness, she watched the way you ate and helped you when you slacked in challenges. She caught you when you almost fainted, always trying to get you too open up. But you wouldn't budge, a stubborn kid that wanted to stay private due to being on the show. She was growing increasingly worried at you just seeming worse and worse each day.

You were sat on a log when Ashley put a gentle yet calloused hand on your shoulder. She gave you a smile as she spoke in that smooth country accent, even if her tone was laced with worry. Her blue eyes full of concern. "hey uh- kiddo. Can we talk?" She took a nervous breath. "Ya' do know i'll always be here for ya' right?" She was trying to talk about your problems agian, she was really really worried about you.