A/N: Sorry for the lack of updates on this one, I haven't been inspired lately! Hope you guys like this chapter, keep the reviews coming!

Connie sat in her room, crying, just like she had been for the last few days. She couldn't believe that Guy and Julie would betray her like that. Especially Guy. They'd been together for so long, she'd never expect him to hurt her like this.

And then there was Dean. He'd always been her friend and she loved that they had gotten closer during the past few months but to find out he'd been hiding it from her too? She didn't want to have anything to do with any of the three.

She heard a soft knock at her door and looked up, praying it was Julie, since they did share a dorm.

"Come in," She said, just above a whisper.

Connie sighed, relieved, when she saw Tammy walk in.

"Oh Connie," The tall blond said, looking at her friend, her eyes puffy and face red. She walked over to her and hugged her. "I would ask how you're doing but…"

"I guess I should go freshen up," Connie said and Tammy nodded. Connie stood up and walked into her bathroom, splashing water onto her face. She returned to her dorm and Tammy smiled at her. "Oh, Tammy, I just-"

"No, no more tears!" Tammy said and Connie looked at her, trying her hardest not to cry. "You've done enough of that for the last few days, you need to get out of this room, Connie."

"I don't want to," She shook her head. "I don't want to see any of them."

"I know, sweetie, but you're gonna have to," She said but Connie shook her head again. "Do you remember when I was on the Ducks and I was talking about how cute Fulton was but it just so happened he was right behind me?" She asked and Connie nodded. "Okay, well, do you remember how scared I was to go talk to him after that?"

"Yeah," Connie nodded, smiling. "You wouldn't come out of the locker room!"

Tammy smiled. "I was too scared to face him but I had to come out of that locker room eventually," She said and Connie nodded. "And when I did, it was awkward but it was okay."

"Yeah, I know but Tammy, it's not the same! Fulton didn't cheat on you with your best friend!" She said and Tammy nodded.

"I know, Cons, but what I'm trying to say here is that sometimes, you have to face your fears," She said. "You can't stay locked up in here forever, you're going to have to face them one day, why not today?"

"Can't I face my fears tomorrow?" Connie asked and Tammy shook her head. Connie frowned.

"Do not frown at me, Connie Moreau," She said, sharply and Connie laughed. "I have go now, I have intense training to go to," She said, rolling her eyes. "I'll call you tonight, okay?"

"Okay," Connie nodded and the two girls hugged again. "I miss you, Tam, thanks for this."

Tammy smiled. "No problem, sweetie," She said. "Make sure you look hot so Guy knows what he's missing!" She winked and then walked out.

Connie smiled and turned to her closet.

Julie and Guy were sitting at the Ducks table that morning and noticed the rest of the team giving them looks.

"We secretly dated for a couple months, we didn't kill anybody!" Julie said and they all turned back to their meals. Julie groaned. "Guy, I hate this, it's been days and the guys haven't even looked at me!" She said and Guy looked down. "I mean, even O'Rion is giving me grief about this, he put Goldberg in goal yesterday!"

"I know," Guy nodded. "Just don't worry, okay? It'll all blow over eventually."

"I hope so," Julie said and looked up, seeing Dean walking towards their table. The only available spot was in front of the couple.

He sighed and sat down.

"You look chirpy this morning," Julie commented, sarcastically. Dean looked up at her. "Have you spoken to her yet?"

Dean shook his head. "Fulton sent Tammy to talk to her this morning but he said she hasn't come out of her room for days," Guy looked up at him, concerned. Dean ignored it. "Anyways, I think we should all just give her some space-"

He was interrupted by someone clearing their throat. He turned his head and his jaw dropped. Connie stood before them, dressed in a tight little t-shirt and a denim mini skirt with heels. Never before had he seen the little brunette dressed so… sexy.

"Connie," He choked and she smiled at him.

"Oh God," Julie sighed, rolling her eyes. She saw right through Connie trying to show Guy what he was supposedly missing out on.

"I just wanted to let the three of you know," Connie started and Guy stared at her, never looking so guilty in his life. She shook her head and looked away. "That I'm not speaking to either of you, ever again, unless we're on the ice," She continued. "I'm moving on with my life and I'd appreciate if you all stay out of it."

"Done." Julie said, with a fake smile and Connie smiled back at her.

"Understood boys?" She said, to the two men who were staring at her in awe. "Hello?!"

"Understood." They said at the same time and then looked at each other.

She smiled, satisfied. "Good," She nodded. "Now, if you don't mind, I'm going to sit with my new non-backstabbing friends." She said, as she walked by Julie and headed for the cheerleading table.

Dean couldn't believe his eyes. Did that really just happen?

Connie walked the halls after lunch with her new friends. She couldn't wait until she got away from them, all they talked about were their hair products and new routines. Connie was getting a headache and she was starting to lose oxygen from how tight her shirt was.

"So we'll see you after fourth period, okay?" The main cheerleader said and Connie nodded. "Bye hun!"

"Bye." Connie smiled and then sighed, loudly when they were gone.

"New friends not treating you right?" She looked up, it was Guy.

She swallowed hard. "They're treating me just fine," She said and he nodded. "I thought I made it perfectly clear this morning that I don't want you in my life anymore."

"You did," He said. "I just wanted to make sure you were serious."

"Of course I'm serious!" She said and he laughed. "Guy, stop it. This isn't a game. You have Julie now,"

"I know that," He nodded. "I just…" He trailed, touching her cheek. "I'm going to miss you."

She looked into his eyes. His deep, sea blue eyes. She snapped out of it. "Guy," She pushed him away. "Don't talk to me ever again." She said and then walked away.

He sighed, watching her go. Maybe he made a mistake.