A/N: This chapter is long, but it causes oodles of drama!(yes I said oodles). I decided to give the bohos a little play time. Here it goes.

Later that afternoon, the boho's go outside in the front of the cabin, all wearing t-shirts and shorts. Collins tosses a football in the air and catches it.

"Alright, so who's teams captains?"

Roger runs up and gives Collins a high five. "You and me man."

Jolene and Maureen look over at Mimi, who looks extremely uncomfortable.

Mimi raises her hand. "I'm gonna sit this one out."

Roger looks over at Mimi. "Why? What's wrong?"

Mimi looks over at Jolene and Maureen. "I uh, still feel a little off right now. Must have been Maureen's cooking."

Maureen rolls her eyes. "My cooking isn't that bad."

Roger walks over and wraps his arms around Mimi. "I'm out then too. We can watch the game together." They walk off to a nearby bench to watch.

Collins shrugs. "But that means we're down one person, with no captain."

Marco jogs over to the bohos with a blonde female friend with breasts that makes her look like a swimsuit model, maybe it was because she was wearing a bikini top and jean shorts. "I hear you guys need another player."

Mark rolls his eyes. You've got to be kidding me.

Jolene smiles. "Really? We could really you. Guys, this is my Marco." Everyone silently waves. She looks over to the blonde girl. "Who's your friend?"

"Hi, I'm Claire." Maureen takes a look where her eyes shouldn't have been, hoping Joanne doesn't notice.

Jolene forces a smile. "Nice to meet you. So you wanna play?"

Collins looks around the group, counting. "But that means were down one person again."

Roger looks at Mimi, who's resting on his shoulder. "I think I'm going to play."

Mimi lifts her head up. "I thought we were going to watch it together."

Roger looks back over at the group. "Well they need an extra player."

Mimi sighs. "Whatever, go play."

"You sure?"

Mimi becomes frustrated. "Go! I don't care what you do!"

Roger stands and gives Mimi a kiss on her forehead. "I promise, we'll spend the night together. Have it all to ourselves." She runs over to the group, and just happened to stand next to the new girl. Mimi definitely notices. "I'm in."

Collins pats Roger of the back. "Alright but Marco here took you captain position, and he already chose Joanne."

Roger shrugs. "Fine."

Collins steps to one side. "So it's my pick?" Marco nods. "Alright." His eyes land on his best friend. "Maureen."

Maureen squeals and runs over to Collins. "Yay!"

They continued picking their teams, ending up being: Collins, Maureen, Mark, Roger vs. Marco, Joanne, Jolene, Claire. They go off to their separate end and form their own huddle.

In Marco's huddle…

"Alright, Anne, I want you against the rocker."

Joanne glances at Marco. "Roger?"

"Yeah that's his name. Lene you're covering your boyfriend, and Claire, you got the brunette. Ready, break!"

With those last words sat in Joanne mind, it made her uncomfortable. That big bosom chick is covering Maureen? Maureen's like a new born baby when it comes to breast. This isn't gonna go too well. I hope Maureen remember that I'm right here.

In Collins huddle…

Collins begin to chuckle. "This team just doesn't seem fair. Our team is amazingly good. Their best player is probably Joanne, cause she's amazing in this sport. With that said, Maureen, you cover her."

Roger rises up. "Wait, why Maureen? Besides Mark, she's the worst on the team."

Mark rises up as well, realizing he's been insulted. "Hey!"

Roger grabs the back of Mark's and places him back into the huddle. Collins looks over at the two.

"I'm putting Maureen on Joanne cause she's the only one who can distract her. Get it." Collins speaking slowly seeing if Roger gets where he's going.

A light bulb goes off in Roger's head. "Oh, okay."

Collins continues. "Marco's a pretty muscular guy, so I'll take him. I know Jolene's a forming athlete but I'm letting Mark take her."

Roger looks over at Collins again with confusion. "Why? She'll just slip past him."

Collins continues once again. "Judging by the size of the new girl's chest, Mark will choke before he even gets to her. I'd rather have him get ran over, than choke in the middle of the play. Another reason why Maureen has Joanne."

Maureen rolls her eyes. "Whatever. I can take on anybody."

Roger smirks. "Mo, we all know you're a breast person."

"You really think I would try something, in front of my own girlfriend?"

Three looks around at each other, then back at her as they say in unison. "Yes!"

Collins continues. "Roger gets the new girl, easy cover. Mo, you'll get ball first and Roger, you'll ball next. Ready, break!"

They separate each team lining up on their sides.

Collins gets in position with his team. "Ready, hike."

Maureen takes off and stops short. Collins throws her the ball, she catches it, she takes off running but Claire tackles her to the ground causing her to land on her back. She shakes her head and sees the pretty still on her smiling.

"Hi." Claire says with a smirk.

Maureen smiles back. "Hi."

Joanne begins to head over to break up the moment, but Jolene stops her.

"Don't worry bout it. It's nothing. Just take it out on your man."

Claire struts back over to her group, high fiving Marco.

Maureen walks back over to her group, still smiling, but stops when she catches glances from her team mates. "What?"

Collins only shakes his head, retrieving the ball, and whispers. "Roger, you know do." Roger nods. "Ready, hike."

Roger takes off running to the far end. Collins throws the ball. Roger reaches out to catch, not seeing Joanne charging up from behind. As soon as he catches the ball and turns around, Joanne rams into him, taking him down hard, causing him to fumble and earning a lot of 'ooo's and 'ouch' from the other players. Collins runs over to the ball and retrieves the ball.

"Send that message to my dear Honeybear." Joanne runs back to her team.

Claire jogs over to the hurt Roger, giving him a hand. "Looks like you need to watch out. You might get killed the next time."

Mimi eyes are glued to the two, with jealousy and fury filling her body.

Roger rises to his feet, trying to keep his eyes on the girl's face, and not her bikini top. "Uh yeah." He stretches his back and run over to his team. Damn, now I see what Maureen was smiling about. You can almost see a nip!

Maureen laughs. "Damn Roger, you okay?"

Roger gives Maureen an evil glare. "I would to deliver you a message, but let's just say you owe me after the game, if I make it out alive." Maureen become confused but shrugs it off.

Marco already sweating takes off his shirt revealing his six pack abs, giving everyone a show. He steps in front of Collins. "I'll cover you." He walks back over to his side.

Collins couldn't help but to check Marco body. The play begins, everyone takes off running but no one appears to be open. Five seconds later, WHAM! Collins hits the ground with Marco on top of him. A weird flow through Collins body and he immediately gets up, not realizing he fumbled. Jolene run over and grabs the ball, but Mark tackles before she starts running.

Marco gets up, helping Collins up as well, and smiles. "Our ball." He goes over to Jolene retrieving the ball.

Is he flirting? Collins looks around to see if anyone noticed, no one did. He goes back to his huddle. "Alright everyone. You know what to do?" His team nods. "Alright, ready, break!" The head off to in their line, pairing up to their opponents.

The play begins and Joann runs deep, Maureen not being able keep up. The ball goes up in the air, causing Maureen to think quickly on her feet. She pulls down her shorts and shows her tattooed ass in Joanne's direction, knowing her favorite lawyer couldn't resist, being an ass person in all.

"Pookie look!"

Joanne turns and faces Maureen smiling, immediately forgetting about the ball. Knock! The ball hits Joanne right in the head.

"Oh shit!" Maureen runs over to Joanne, while zipping up her booty shorts. "Pookie you okay?"

Joanne shakes her head and looks up at Maureen. "You cheated!"

Maureen smiles. "Hey, it's not in the rules that we can't do that okay?"

Thirty minutes later, Marco's team scored four touchdowns, with Collins team with three. Within those moments, Maureen gave some flirts towards Claire, therefore Roger got a few more hard tackles. Roger keep glancing at Claire's bikini, Mimi got even more pissed off at the bench. Jolene kept outrunning Mark. Collins couldn't help but to think about Marco's body, which was now glistening with sweat. Collins team now had the ball again.

"Let me get the ball. I haven't gotten it yet. Please, I can make it." Mark whines.

"Okay, okay. I'll hand it to you, cause you can't catch worth shit." Collins points out.

They line up and the play begins. Collins hands Mark the ball. Mark hesitates at first but run down hoping not be tackled. Jolene runs up behind him and tackles him. She flips over and straddles his waist kissing him.

"I've been waiting all game for you to get the ball." Mark couldn't help but to blush at his girlfriend's comment.

Joanne rolls her eyes. That's such a Maureen move she just pulled.

The next play, Roger gets the ball, and scores a touchdown, from as far away from Joanne as possible.

Marco goes into a huddle with his team. "Alright Lene you'll get the ball this time. If she doesn't score, then it goes to Joanne, then Claire. Ready break."

The team lines up, the ball into play and Jolene catches the ball, slipping past Mark. Roger tackles her down.

Mark goes over his team, out of breath. "She's so damn fast. Thanks Roger."

Roger shakes his head. "I can't believe we're losing. They have three chicks on their team."

The break out of their huddle and the ball goes into play. Marco hands Joanne the ball and she runs past Maureen, accidentally knocking her over.

"Pookie! I'm hurt!" Maureen screams holding her ankle.

Joanne, out of instinct, immediately runs back to her Honeybear. "I'm so sorry, are you okay?"

Maureen smirks and pulls Joanne to the ground in a cheap tackle. "I can't believe you fell for that."

Joanne smiles. "Kiss me and I'll forgive you." Maureen leans in, giving her a passionate kiss.

Collins shouts over. "Okay, you two, back to the game!" The two continue ignoring him.

Marco walks over Collins, who's standing by Mark. "Are those two always like that?"

Collins becomes nervous, trying not to stare at Marco's perfect torso. "Um, yeah." He chuckles. "You're lucky. You don't have to stay in the same cabin with them."

Marco smiles. "Funny. Joanne was always the quiet type while Jolene was more of the public display of affection kinda girl."

Mark overhears the comment and sadly walks away. He must know from experience with her.

Maureen and Joanne heads back to their teams, putting Joanne baack in a good mood. Marco goes back to his team and the ball goes into play. Claire runs past Roger and catches ball. Roger catches up to her as she runs but doesn't tackle her until she ends up to the end zone. Jolene runs over to Marco and jumps on him cheering. Mark face falls as he witness his girlfriend all on the perfect body for the male anatomy. Claire runs over, cheering and jumping up and down. Catching two of the players' eyes. Roger, being one of them to stare and Mimi couldn't take it any longer and goes into the cabin, slamming the door behind her. Joanne's good mood disappears as seeing her girlfriend was the other to watch the bouncing bosoms. Joanne follows behind Mimi, slamming the door as well, causing the cheering to stop. Roger and Maureen look over at the door, then each other.

Maureen was the first to speak. "What the hell happened?" Roger only shrugs in reply.

A/N: Trouble in Paradise? Or at least in the cabin. What do you think of Collins?