"Emilia, can you please help me move this?" Dare shouted from her room. She was rearranging her bedroom. She loved living in their 2 story house with a full basement.

"Yeah, one minute," the brunette shouted back from her own room down the hall.

Aubrey, who really wanted some peace and quiet, was resting in her bedroom. "OMG! This is not working!" She decided instead to go to the beach and lay in the sun.

When Aubrey got there, the beach was crowded. She found a semi- secluded place that she thought would be perfect. After lying out the towel, she laid down, hoping to finally find some peace. She was surprised and relieved by the fact that there wasn't anyone over by her.

After some time passed, she felt something land on her stomach. She quickly swatted it off of her and opened her eyes. "Eeewwwww!" She saw several little bugs hopping on her blanket. "Gross!" She jumped up and shook off her towel. "Well, I guess I'm done." she said to herself then headed back home.

"Ola, chica." Angel greeted her as she opened the front door. Aubrey just glared at him and he knew to not say another word.

Aubrey went into the kitchen and got a glass of water then headed upstairs to her bedroom. Luckily, Dare was done with her room and both Dare and Emilia were nowhere in sight.

Aubrey plopped down on her way to soft bed and started flipping through her favorite dance magazine. She was about to say something about the fact that Lu$h Crew was mentioned nowhere in the magazine when she saw something land on the page. "What?" She looked closer and that is when she saw that it was a bug. Then another one fell onto the page.

After throwing the magazine on the floor, she ran to the bathroom and over to the mirror. She couldn't believe what she saw. There were tons of little black bugs in her curly, red hair. She let out the loudest scream that her lungs could muster up.

Angel was in his room in the basement when he thought he heard someone being brutally attacked. He ran up the stairs so fast that he was taking three steps at a time. It only took him nanoseconds to reach the still screaming Aubrey. "What is going on?" He asked, confused by the lack of blood that he thought he would find all over the place.

Aubrey turned to him and shouted, "I'm infested!" She pointed to her hair so Angel could see all of the bugs crawling in it.

Angel jumped back. "Umm, you should go somewhere." He told her as he slowly walked backwards.

"Where?" Aubrey asked not sure by what he meant.

"Hmm," he paused. At that point he didn't care where she went. As long as it wasn't anywhere close to him, "to the doctor."

Aubrey thought for a moment. "You're right. I need to go to the doctor."

Angel couldn't believe that Aubrey said he was right. She must be really sick, too, he thought. "You want to make sure they check for a fever."

She gave him a confused look then ran out of her room and down the stairs to the garage. Angel followed her but at a distance then headed directly to his shower.

Aubrey jumped into her sports car and raced to the doctor. "I'm infested!" she screamed at the woman behind the front desk. "Look!" She pointed to her hair.

The woman made a disgusted face and quickly led Aubrey to an exam room. "Stay in here and don't touch anything." The woman directed her before running out f the room.

After several minutes passed, a doctor came in. Or at least Aubrey assumed it was a doctor. She couldn't see much of him through his hazmat suit. "So you have bugs?"

Aubrey sighed. "Yes, a lot of them."

She explained to the doctor what happened at the beach. After the doctor examined her, he told her that she had fleas.

"FLEAS! What? I'm not a dog."

The doctor explained to Aubrey how there are human fleas, too. He gave her some flea treatment and told he to isolate herself for a couple of days so they don't spread to the rest of the house.

By the time Aubrey got home Angel had already filled in Dare and Emilia about Aubrey having bugs. Aubrey walked through the front door and saw her roommates all standing together by the kitchen. All were making sure to stay far away from Aubrey.

"Hey, baby, what did the doc say?" Angel asked her.

"I've got fleas!"

"Gross," Both Dare and Emilia said in unison.

Aubrey scoffed. "Thanks a lot guys. The doctor said I need to stay in isolation for a couple of days while the treatment works. So I'll be in my room."

"Umm, are you sure that you want to get those things all over your bed?" Emilia asked her.

"Well, where else am I supposed to go?" Aubrey asked, frustrated.

"Bathroom," Dare piped up. "No carpet so you can clean it really good. Plus, it has a built-in bed; the bathtub."

"Good idea," Angel told her.

"No," Aubrey argued. "I can't live in my bathroom!"

"Well, I don't think you have much of a choice." Emilia agreed with Dare.

"Fine!" Aubrey didn't want to argue. She made her way to her bathroom.

"Don't go anywhere else, okay?" Emilia didn't want fleas dropping all over the place.

Once Aubrey was in the bathroom , Dare vacuumed the whole house paying close attention to everywhere that Aubrey was. She wanted to make sure that there wasn't a single flea left in the house. After the rest of the house was cleaned, both Dare and Emilia went into Aubrey's room wearing trash bags on there bodies and covering up their hair. They were taking no chances. They put all of Aubrey's bedding in bags and launched them out her window into the yard below. Then they vacuumed and cleaned every surface that they could possibly clean in that room.

Meanwhile, Aubrey was in the bathroom trying to figure out how to use the treatment the doctor gave her. Best she could figure is that it was like shampoo so she took a shower and used a large amount all over herself. Feeling a little less infested, Aubrey got out of the shower and got dressed with the clothes she grabbed off of her dresser. After that, she didn't know what to do.

Emilia and Dare were back in their regular clothes as they stood in the kitchen nibbling on some cookies. Angel walked into the room. "Hey, how is she doing?"

Emilia shrugged. "I don't know. Why don't you go ask her."

"You want me to go up there?"

"Sure. She is, after all, your girlfriend." Emilia pointed that out.

"Umm, I don't want to get bugs, too."

"Oh, Angel, toughen up. Besides, Dare and I cleaned her bedroom very good. You won't get bugs."

Angel sighed. "Then why don't you go and check on her?"

Dare laughed. "Somebody's chicken. Bock, bock, bock."

He scoffed. "I'm not chicken. I'll go check on her." He left the kitchen talking to himself. "I'm no chicken. I'm tough. pfff"

Dare looked over at Emilia. "Glad he's goin. I don't want to get near her bathroom for a week at least."