A/N; I'm on a roll today, like crazy! Three fics? Yepsies. Anyway THIS is my prediction for the next episode. Marvel as it magically comes true because I'm awesome like that. I can't decide if it's Scourtney or anti-Scourtney for my haters. Haha. Either way, Scott is burned and hurt and he takes that rejection by being his usual cruel self. My poor Scotty baby.

Summary: Prediction for episode 9. An accidental kiss with Gwen and Courtney is fuming. Scott just can't stop it from snowballing and realizes he's done with relationships. He's never getting hurt again.

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The Scottmeister is Back

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"We're over Scott. We're done." Courtney was shaking with fury as she said those words.

Over before it really began, Scott went over the irony of it in his head. "Just what I was thinkin'" he said scathingly, hurt by the images of her kissing Alejandro just hours after they'd first kissed. He didn't mean it. He was just as hurt as she was and feeling like he was tossed aside like a piece of garbage. Scott didn't take rejection well. Rejection was far too commonplace in his life and it hurt, so the only way he dealt with it was being nasty back. People couldn't get to him if he didn't let them.

This whole thing wasn't his fault. It was dark, they were in the mines and that bug eyed weirdo Mike had pushed her into him. How was he to know it wasn't Courtney?! And then someone lit a torch and there he was with his lips on Gwen's and Courtney was looking like she was on the verge of a breakdown. And then she snapped. Grabbed Alejandro who was the nearest to her and pulled him into a lengthy liplock even though he was fighting to get away from her.

Scott tried to say something, apologize or something but the words wouldn't come. Gwen certainly tried but Courtney was having none of it. Scott felt like a complete ass, and he didn't even care that they found Chris or that they were all almost killed or that Cameron was going home. He just wanted to know how he managed to screw up one of the few good things in his life within a couple of hours of having it. He had a knack for screwing up his life, that was for sure. Maybe he was never supposed to have the good things in life. Maybe this was his lot.

He watched her as she gave him the cold shoulder with his heart sinking. He could just say it, but he didn't know how. Her name was on his lips but he had no idea what to say to bring her back. If he was more of a Casanova he would grab her and kiss her and make everything okay - but he was no Casanova, when he asked her out he fumbled and asked if she'd be his boyfriend for Pete's sake! Dammit, Cletus was better with women than he was and that was saying something!

And so he watched her go. There was no reason to stick around on this stupid show anymore, except for the game. No relationships, just the game. And he was going to play it seriously this time. The Scottmeister was back in business and everybody was going to have to watch out.

He was never getting hurt again.

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Watch it happen my peeps, or watch me retreat to the corner when it doesn't happen.