Derrick's Beach House (Cam's Bedroom)

2:00 PM

"Cam…?" Claire asked, unsure, as she cracked Cam's door open just an inch. Is he in there, she wondered…

"Who's there?" she heard someone ask. But it wasn't Cam; it was a woman's voice.

"Forget it, babe. Don't forget why you're here." she heard Cam say to the woman. He sounded out of breath… like he was kissing her or something.

Claire felt her skin burn from the thought of Cam kissing another girl. She suddenly had this burning passion to know what was going on in there, and if she saw a girl in there kissing him… him, she would kill her.

Claire peeked through the crack of space, but she couldn't see anything. She inched the door open just a bit more, as well as her head. Suddenly, she lost her balance and her head hit the door, opening it… all the way.

"Claire?" she heard Cam say in shock.

Claire looked up, to see him with a woman… naked.

She stood up in an instant. She could feel her face redden, from anger… and jealousy. Oh, how much she wanted to be laying there in Cam's arms. But her anger overpowered her jealousy, because she was as angry as hell.

"Am I intruding?" Claire asked, her pissed off attitude shining through on her facial expression.

"Well, ya. We were kind of busy here." The naked big-boobed blonde laying next to him said.

"Wow, Cam. You really did lower your standards." Claire said, directing her nasty comment at the prostitute she had just caught Cam having sex with.

"What do ya mean by that?" the girl said. "I'm part of the bestest prostitution businesses on the island."

"Yea, and you might just be the stupidest girl on the island." Claire raised her voice, tears coming to her eyes.

"How could you do this to me, Cam." she whimpered.

"I can please him in the ways that you can't." the prostitute spoke again.

"Shut up! Okay, just shut up!" Claire screamed, as tears began to roll down her face. She ran for the door as she began to sob. She could barely see a foot in front of her.

Claire used her hands to find her way to the stairs, and wiped her tears with her silk nightgown that she was still wearing from the Victoria's Secret Fashion Show she had stormed out of. She was so angry at herself that she had risked her job to say "I love you" to Cam!

"I'm such an idiot!" she muttered to herself as she felt her way down the stairs and out the front entrance.

The sobs kept coming as she searched for the keys in her bag. She opened her car and shoved the keys into the ignition, but the car wouldn't start.

"Damnit!" she yelled as she got out of her car and slammed the door. "Can't anything go right for me?" she screamed in frustration through her sobs.

"Claire!" she heard someone yell. It was Cam.

"Get away from me!" Claire screamed as she began to run. She couldn't stand looking at Cam's face. His lying, cheating face!

"Claire, it's okay! Wait!" Cam yelled after her as he began to run after her.

He had caught up to her by the time she reached the end of the extremely long driveway.

Luckily, he had thrown on a robe before he came chasing after her.

Claire turned to him, her face burning with anger. She had never been so angry in her life!

"Get away from me! Don't talk to me! I never want to see you again!!!" she screamed as she pushed him away from her.

But her intention of getting him away from her didn't include pushing him into the road… only to get hit with a car.

A speeding convertible came whooshing by and sped right into Cam.

"Oh My God!!!" Claire felt herself scream.

Alicia's POV

"Where am I?" Alicia whispered as she woke up to find herself in a strange room. Certainly not hers.

"She's awake!" Josh yelled.

"Josh? What are you doing here? Where am I?" she asked, confused.

"You're in the hospital. You got in a car accident. You've been sleeping from 18 hours. I've been so worried, Alicia. I'm so glad you're okay. I wouldn't have been able to live with myself if I had known that I was at fault for your death..." he began.

"What are you talking about?" Alicia said. She couldn't remember anything.

"You don't remember.." he began, but he was interrupted with Massie and Derrick.

"Leesh! I am so glad you're okay! I was so worried! When we got the call, we came straight here." Massie squealed as she hugged Alicia, lying on the flimsy hospital bed.

Alicia gave a shy smile. "Ew, this place reeks."

Massie giggled as she pulled out Alicia's Angel perfume from her PRADA bag. She sprayed it all around the room.

"Ah, much better. You know me too well, Mass." Alicia praised.

Massie smiled, and then turned to the guys. "Can Alicia and I have a minute?" She gave a wink to Derrick.

"Sure. Let's go Josh, you look like you need a cup of coffee." Derrick played along.

As soon as they were gone, Massie turned to Alicia.

"What is this about, Mass. I know that look. Where are Dyl, Kris, and Claire?" Alicia asked, suspiciously.

"They're all having crisis' of their own; I'm not sure exactly, but that's not what this is about. I heard about what happened with Josh." Massie explained.

"What happened?" Alicia asked, still confused.

"You guys were in some sort of car chase, and you got in an accident. But anyways, he carried you here and hasn't left your side since you've been here. He was so worried. Are you guys a thing now, or what?" Massie asked.

"I'm so confused…" Alicia began, but suddenly she felt an aching pain in her head and she began to breathe heavily.

"Oh My God. You're face… its turning purple. Alicia?" Massie choked.

Alicia's head collapsed on the hospital pillow.

"NURSE!"

OMGGG, too many cliffys!

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