"Not again!"

Alexis burns her biscuits for the second time this week. She was never a good cook, and all of her added stress didn't help things.

Suddenly, the doorbell rings. Alexis walks over and looks out her peephole to see Cameron, waiting patiently for her to answer the door.

"I know you're in there," Cameron says, "and you know I'll stay out here for hours until you come out!"

Alexis doesn't open the door. She just can't talk to him right now.

All of the sudden, Cameron opens the door.

Alexis is startled at first, then confused. "How did you get in?"

"You forgot to lock the door."

"Oh." Alexis starts to feel a little dumb. She used to be the most wanted lawyer in Port Charles, and now she can't even remember to lock her door. "You do realize that you just broke an entering, don't you?"

"This coming from the woman that begged me not to turn her into the PCPD."

Alexis sighs. "What did you come here for?"

"I was just wondering why you didn't come into our little therapy session. Or did you forget that too?"

"Did you come here just to attack me?"

"Actually, yes. I sacrificed a lot for you, and you can't even keep your side of the deal. I'm fed up, Alexis. Why are you so difficult? I used to like you..." Cameron immediately regretted what he just said.

All of the sudden, a grin appears on Alexis' face. She didn't know why, since he said "used", but it still showed up. She walkes up to him, and stares into his eyes.

"Then you changed." Cameron turns around and walks towards the door. "Tomorrow, at 2:00. Me, you, and two comfy chairs." He slams the door. He was sick and tired of her being cold one minute, and completely breathtaking the next.

Alexis sits down on her couch, regretting her self-righteous attitude. If only she could stand up for herself, still be a strong, independent woman, and have Cameron. Maybe she could...

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