Okay so i'm SOOOOOOOO sorry for being late with this chapter. But I had to register for school and get my school stuff.

I'm SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO sorry! Please forgive me??

I'll try to post two chapters by next Tuesday.

Duncan had woken up a few minutes earlier than he planned. Okay a few hours earlier. But sleep was forbiden to his body so he had just decided to get up. He knew he had forgotten to do something but it still didn't quite hit him, until he looked outside his window at the lake. 'Courtney'

He knew it would come to this, the truth was either going to stay hidden long enough for her to find out, or long enough to dive him insane with guilt. And he had no plans to be like Izzy.

Heading toward the Killer Bass girl's cabin, Duncan took a deep breath and turned the handle to the door, opening it to find-

"Bridgette?" Duncan's confused expression met with the pissed off one that belonged to Bridgette. She just snarled and stood up from the bunk she sat on. Standing up, she took a few steps towards Duncan, who backed up with each step she took. It wasn't until he was pinned up against the wall that Bridgette got into Duncan's face.

"You are such a pig! At first I thought you were just mean, but what you've done to Courtney, it's just so, so, UGH! You just used her for sex to win a bet! I swear I should-" "Look Malibu Barbie, I already know that used her and that i'm a jackass-" "Jackass, that's the biggest understatement i've everheard!" Duncan nearly looked at heard with an annoyed look glued to his face. "As I was saying, I know i'm a jerk and a punk, but I don't need you to tell me that now do I?" Duncan managed to put on a smug look. Big mistake.

"Don't you feel even slightly guilty?" Bridgette's voice had escalated from a simple harsh whisper to a full scream. Duncan had looked pretty pissed off by now. And the both of them looked as if they were going to rip each others heads off. "If I didn't feel guilty, then I wouldn't even tell Courtney about this whole ordeal!"

Silence. Which was soon followed by more silence. It was a deadly silence upon which glares were passed on amongst the two teammates, who at this point couldn't stand each other. "Just let me tell her, please-" "And hurt her more?" Bridgette cut in, her voice cold as ice. "Would you please-" "No" She didn't even give him a chance to finish his sentence before going on to say "If I see her, i'm going to tell her exactly what your intentions are, and everything that happened behind her back" And with that, Bridgette left the cabin, determined to find Courtney first.

Duncan only sat down on one of the bunks, and put his head in his hands. Bridgette was going to ruin everything between Courtney and him. And he was pretty sure that by the time Courtney's heard what Bridgette's gotta say, she wont even spit his direction.

Courtney's P.O.V

Sometimes a hot shower makes everything better. It just feels so good, especially when your seriously stressed. Especially with the whole Duncan situation. It's just so, complicated.

I love it when the hot water first hits my skin. It's slightly warmer than what you were hoping for, yet when you get used to it, you become relieved by the damp warm liquid. I had reached for my shampoo to wash my hair, yet instead my hand had made contact with another person's hand rather than the sleek bottle of shampoo.

Regular P.O.V

A pissed off Courtney made her way to her cabin. Not only was she pissed off that she didn't get to wash her hair, but she had an unwanted visitor disturb her during her shower. She reached for the door to open it and had been shocked to see Duncan laying on Bridgette's bunk.

Duncan had jumped up,and to his surprise, a confused Courtney stood in the door way. They both didn't know what to say. Courtney wanted to know why he was just laying around in here, while Duncan wanted to know if Bridgette had gotten to her already. 'And why is she in just a towel' Duncan had pondered that for a moment. He even let his mind wonder into a small fantasy that included some 'x rated moments'.

"So what exactly are you doing here?" Courtney inquired. Duncan had snapped out of his thoughts and stood up to face Courtney. "Why are you in just a towel, princess?" he retorted. Courtney's cheeks had suddenly tinged with a light red blush, and she had been standing there in nothing but a towel. And worst of all, her hair was wet and looked horrible. Oh how she wished she was anywhere but right in front of Duncan right now.

"Well, I just got out the shower, and I didn't even get to finish washing my hair, thanks to Harold" Courtney rolled her eyes as she mentioned Harold. "Ya know, I'd help you finish that shower if you wanted" Duncan winked at Courtney as she blushed even deeper. "Ha ha very funny" "I was being serious" Courtney only shook her head at the delinquent. "So why are you here Courtney asked once more. Instead of a smug reply, or even a flirtatious remark, Courtney looked over to see a quiet Duncan looking at the ground. 'Something isn't right'

Grabbing her hand lightly and guiding her to the bed to sit down with him, Duncan had gone to far, and there was no turning back. He was going to tell her.

"Courtney" She looked straight at him and she could tell right away that something was troubling him. The look in his eyes said it all. "I'm not sure if Bridgette told you-" "Told me what?" Courtney wasn't sure she wanted to know. "About the bet"

A blank expression spread over the former C.I.T's face. She hadn't a clue what was going on. "Look, I did something really stupid and before I tell you, could you promise me one thing?" "What?" Courtney wasn't anticipating what was to come next. "Not to hate me" "Why would I hate you?" Courtney smiled, oblivious to the fact that Duncan was being extremelyserious. "Courtney, I did a stupid thing when I bet Geoff" Duncan began. "We had made a bet on who could sleep with who first, and that's why I came onto you that one night" A deadly silence had came over the room. It took a minute for everything to register into her mind. She felt as if a giant knife had just been thrown through her heart. Pain, Sadness, and overall Betrayal overwhelmed her emotionally and she couldn't control the tears from coming. Everything became a blur.

"Courtney?" Duncan had placed a hand softly on her shoulder just to have it shoved away. "How could you" she whispered. "Courtney I-" "No. Don't even say your sorry, I know you don't mean it" She went from cying to sobbing in a matter of seconds. She stood up from where she sat and grabbed her robe from off her bunk. Slipping it on quickly she turned on her heel and looked at Duncan. "I can't believe I had actually lovedyou" Now it was Duncan's turn to feel the knife go through his heart. He got up to try and comfort her and plead for forgiveness, but as soon as he got within a two foot radius, she had planted the palm of her hand against his cheek, leaving a huge red mark from where her hand was. She sprinted out of the door after saying the words Duncan had dreaded most "I hate you!" He felt as if the knife had gone deeper into his heart. Speaking the obvious, Duncan yelled out to noone in particular, "Why am I such a screw up?!"