A/N: hey evreyone. i know that i've been putting stories up and then deleting them like a week later. i am sorry about that. i just can't think of the way to put them so that they would make sense. let me know what kind of story you all want. i will try to write one that you all want to read about. i think it's time to hear what you all want.

Nikki, Derrick, and everyone in the house were sitting around doing their own thing. Bradin ran inside through the front door and ran into his room slamming the door. Everyone heard him punch the wall and knock things over.

"Bradin!" Nikki yelled running and trying to open the door that was locked, "Bradin!"

Jay moved Nikki aside and began to try to open the door using his body. After a few tries, he got it open. They all ran inside to find things broken and smashed lying on the floor. Bradin sat on his bed bawling his eyes out.

"Brae, what's wrong?" Derrick asked as he and Nikki ran up to him.

"Fuck off," he said.

"Bradin," Susannah said. He couldn't take it. He got up and walked out on everyone. They all looked at the bed and saw the engagement ring and looked at each other.

He sat on a rock on the beach looking out at the water. He knew that he'd be out there just like he did the previous day. He couldn't believe that he and Kaitlin were over once again and wouldn't get back together. He knew he blew it when he said that he wouldn't take her back. He was just so mad that she wouldn't talk to him about their relationship.

"B," he heard. He looked behind him and saw Mike and David there. He turned back at stared back at the water. "What's going on?"

"Nothing," Bradin said.

"You were crying. Dude, you've never cried since you got here," Mike said, "What happened?"

He didn't want to talk about it with anyone. It was too early. He got up and walked away from his friends.

Walking on the beach made her feel calmer. She just got done crying after making the biggest decision and mistake in her life. There was no way that she could change it. After she was done crying in her house, she borrowed her father's car and drove to a beach an hour away from Playa Linda. She knew that if she stayed on the beach near her house, she would run into Bradin.

"Why are you the most confused person in the world?" she asked herself out loud.

She sighed and sat in the sand thinking for hours. She got up and headed to the car. Before she left, she snuck beer in her car and drove off before anyone could bother her. She took out a beer and opened it. She stared at it and then drank it not caring what it would do to her.

MORNING

Lauren woke up the following morning to the phone ringing. She heard someone fall to the ground hard. She quickly got out of bed and ran down the stairs. She saw her mother on the floor sobbing as her father talked into the phone.

"What's going on?" she asked.

Her father walked up to her. "Kaitlin's in the hospital. She got into a car accident."

"WH…WH… what?" Lauren asked.

"Get ready," he said, "We're going to the hospital."

BRADIN

Bradin walked into the living room after surfing near lunch time. He began to head into his room when he heard the newscaster say:

"A terrible accident occurred on the 320. Kaitlin Bailey, a seventeen year old girl, was driving and hit a guardrail that led to the ocean. The police found four empty and two full bottles of beer in the car. We will have more for you at five thirty."

He looked at his aunt who was the one watching the news. She was looking at him with scared eyes. He was surprised, too.

"The keys are on the kitchen table," she told him.

"Thank you," he said as he ran to grab the keys and headed out the door.

Bradin drove to the hospital as fast as he could without getting stopped. He ran inside and saw her family in the waiting room.

"How is she?" he asked running up to them.

"You're… here," Lauren said.

"How is she? Is she okay? What happened?" he asked quickly and began blurting out questions.

"The beer damaged her vision pretty damn well," her father told Bradin, "She should be fine, though. She only has a few bruised ribs, cuts and a sprained arm."

"Why are you here?" Lauren asked.

Bradin didn't know how to respond to that question. No matter what he would say, someone would say something else.

"Is she up?" he asked.

"She hasn't woken up since the accident," her mother told him.

"Can I see her before she wakes up?" he asked.

"Yeah," Lauren said.

Bradin walked into Kaitlin's room just as a nurse walked out. He walked up to her bed and couldn't do or say anything. She looked like a total wreck. She looked like she was involved in a murder or something. He wanted to hold her. However, he knew that she'd wake up if he did. He didn't want her to know that he was there after the fight they had the previous day. He couldn't be in there any longer and walked out.

When he got home, everyone ran up to him.

"She was driving while drunk," he told them before heading to his room.

He sat on his bed and cried his eyes out. He couldn't believe that she would do something like this. He was shocked at everything that has been going on between them. He didn't know what to do. He DID love and want her back. It would be hard to get her back, though, he thought.

"Fuck, what did I do?" he cried.