Warning! There is some swearing in this chapter! I've changed the rating to T. Just to let everyone know.

Amy's P.O.V:

I look over Ricky's shoulder to see Damon, Jackson and Sam all wearing big, goofy grins. Drew is looking at me, giving me a smile and an 'I told you so' look. Adrienne is glaring daggers at me, but right now I don't care. I'm in Ricky's arms and it feels perfect.

Ricky pulls away and gives me another small kiss and then turns to everyone, putting his arm around my waist. "Sorry Adrienne, but I don't think this is going to work out." He says. I look up at him grinning but when I look back to Adrienne, her expression has gotten even angrier.

"I don't think so! You are so not dumping me for this weak, little bitch!" She yells, her words so harsh that I flinch. The words echo off the trees, and I take a deep breath, ready to take her on.

"Weak little bitch? Excuse me? Sorry I'm not a whore like you, but that definitely doesn't make me weak!" I spit back at her.

Her mouth drops, along with all the guys. Her look of surprise quickly disappears and changes to one of anger. Before I can process what's going on I'm on the ground with Adrienne on top of me. I feel the sharp pain as she pulls my hair.

I try shoving her off, but before I get a chance a deafening crack is heard through the camp ground. I hear the deafening slap before I feel it, but the pain comes quickly. My head snaps to the side and I feel the heat rush to my cheek. I close my eyes holding back tears.

I then turn my face back, pulling my hands from between her legs and my hips, and lash out all my anger at her. I ball my hand into a fist, and hear the satisfying crack as it collides with her cheek. The impact is enough to send her to the ground, off of me. I get up and before I can lunge for her Ricky grabs me from behind, dragging me away.

"Calm down." He whispers in my ear. I glance at him and take a deep breath.

"She was asking for it!" I say with a pout. "She slapped me!"

He releases me and I turn to face him. "Yeah about that, you have a hand print on your cheek." He says with a frown.

I put my finger tips to my cheek and wince in pain.

"Here we'll go get that cleaned up." He says. I nod, but give a glance back to see Adrienne sitting on the ground. Damon is beside her and she is sobbing into his arm. He looks at me, rolls his eyes, and mouths what I think is 'Drama Queen'.

I snicker and turn away. Ricky and I go into the tent. He puts some cream on my cheek to keep it clean, and ease the sting. The whole time he looks into my eyes and I can't help but wish that we would've got together sooner.

Sam peaks his head in the tent. "Hey guys! Damon is going to be bring Adrienne and Drew back to their camp in a few minutes, if you wanted to say goodbye."

"I don't think that's a good idea." Ricky says, looking concerned.

"I have to say goodbye to Drew." I say, putting my hand on his arm.

I watch as he frowns, thinking to himself for a moment before nodding. "Okay, but Sam please keep Adrienne away."

Sam nods and pops his head back out of the tent.

"Don't get yourself into any trouble with Adrienne okay?" He says giving me his signature smirk that I love so much.

I then roll my eyes, but give him a smile. "She started it." I say like a five year old.

"Yeah, I know. You sent her flying with that punch though." He says chuckling.

"I wonder if she'll have a black eye." I say musing to myself with a small smirk.

He chuckles again, and I grin at him. I then feel his big, strong hands wrap around my waist. He pulls me onto his lap, turning me so I am straddling him. I crush my lips onto his hoping he'll deepen the kiss. He quickly obliges and I quickly feel him tongue roaming my mouth. My fingers tangle in his hair and I nearly moan, but I feel him pulling back.

I open my eyes to see him smiling. "We better go say goodbye." He says, huskily. Just his voice, full of desire and lust, is almost enough to make me crush my lips to his again, but I refuse to let my emotions overtake me. Instead I get up and unzip the tent, walking out to face everyone.

I walk out to see Adrienne on the far side pouting and Drew by the fire pit, smiling his cocky little smile. I walk over, while Ricky stays at the tent.

"I told you it would work." He says quietly, leaning down.

"Yeah, yeah you were right." I say giving him a smile. He returns it and pulls me into a tight embrace.

"You were the best fake-girlfriend I ever had!" he says in mock sadness.

"And you were the best fake-boyfriend I could ever ask for!" I say in return with a dramatic sigh.

We both burst out laughing. We finally calm down and he looks at me a bit more seriously. "I will miss you though Amy. Come find me when we get back to camp." He says.

I give him a nod. "I will, don't worry."

He nods, pulls me in for a quick hug, a kiss on the cheek and then walks away to Damon.

I look over to Ricky and see Adrienne has approached him. I walk over slowly, but determined.

Once I get close enough I can hear Adrienne. "C'mon Ricky," She says with a flirty smile. "Once we get back you can drop the deadweight and we can get together. Think about it."

I'm just able to control myself, and not punch her in her face, again. "Excuse me?" I say coming up behind. She turns glaring, but I can't help but burst out laughing at her swelled, black eye. She looks like she has allergies its so puffed up.

"What the hell are you laughing at?" She snaps angrily.

I catch my breath and smirk at her. "You haven't checked a mirror yet, have you?" I say. Ricky looks at me and shakes his head nervously.

She looked at me confused, her brows pulling down, then pulls out a flip mirror and looks into it. Her jaw drops in shock, quickly turning to anger.

"You bitch! Look what you did to my face!" She screams at me. I take a step back, raising my hands.

"You started it." I say calmly as she stalks towards me.

"I don't give a damn! Just wait, you're going to have a matching one!" She yells.

Oh fuck! Is my final thought before she lunges, her fist connecting with my jaw. Before I can even think about the first hit, her fist comes again, hitting me right in the temple. Before I can process another thought, I start to see spots. The last thing I see before going completely out is Adrienne being pulled away gruffly by Ricky.

Ricky's P.O.V:

I grab Adrienne's shoulders roughly before she manages another swing. "What the Hell?" I yell in her ear. She flinches at the sound. "Can you stop being such a bitch for a second and calm down?"

She stops fighting and all I can hear is our heavy breathing. I look over to where Amy was standing a minute ago, but now I see her lying unconscious on the floor. I throw Adrienne to the side, barely noticing her hit the ground.

I run over and kneel at Amy's side. "Amy, wake up! C'mon Ames!" I say. I lightly clap her cheek. "Guys! Get over here! Now!" I yell. The guys come rushing over from the fire pit, including Drew.

"What's wrong with her?" I hear weakly from behind me.

"Shut up Adrienne, for one second!" I yell behind me. I turn to look at Jackson. "Can you get her out of here for awhile?" I plead.

He nods, taking one last glance at Amy before walking away.

"Now, what happened?" Damon said. "I didn't see it all. I just saw you pull Adrienne away and Amy on the floor."

"Adrienne hit her in the head." I say looking at Amy's face. A bruise has already formed where Adrienne hit her jaw, and there's a deep red spot on her temple. "There." I say pointing to the red bruise.

Damon looks at it and I hear him curse under his breath. "Right on her temple, that's not good." He says, looking extremely worried.

"It was a pretty hard hit. I'm pretty sure it was her knuckle that hit her, and it was loud." I say, thinking of anything that might help.

"If it was a hard enough hit she could have brain damage, or be in a coma. We need to get her back to the camp as soon as we can. That will be a day and a half at least." He says nervously.

"Wait, why don't we bring her to Joe's cabin? He'll probably have a phone." Sam says, equally as nervous.

"Oh yeah, that will be quicker, but I don't know if we'll be able to find it." Damon says, a spark of hope in his eyes.

"Wait, Joe? Was he an old guy, looked like Santa?" Drew says suddenly.

I give him a nod. "That's the one."

"I think I remember how to get there. The guy gave me some food and water when I was lost." He says smiling.

"Let's go then!" I say hopeful.

I pick Amy up bridal style. Her body hangs, immobile in my arms. She's so still except for her chest rising and falling.

"Sam, go tell Jackson we're heading out and we don't know when we'll be back." Damon says, his voice full of authority.

Sam nods and runs over to the tent.

Soon we all are following Drew, praying he knows where he's going.

So, hope you liked this chapter. Drew and Adrienne actually haven't left yet, hope you don't mind.

To those who've read the reviews someone challenged me to use a whole bunch of Taylor Swift songs in my story line. I'm sorry to say, I can't accept. I love Taylor Swift, don't get me wrong but her songs don't always match what I want to write about. So, I will be using Taylor Swift when appropriate, but I don't want to feel like I have to use her songs.

-Brooklyn