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"[color=007236]Clover, I...I...I can't do this... I'm sorry...[/color]"

And just like that he let her go, pulling himself out of the pool with ease and strolling out of the pool center without so much as a glance over his shoulder. “Oh...alright,” Clover murmured, even though she was fairly certain he couldn’t hear her anymore. [i]’Did I come on too strong?’[/i]  the ginger fretted, dunking her head under the water so that it’s cool temperature would distract her from the feeling of rejection that was building in her chest. She had sort of thought there was a connection between them, but Hunter’s abrupt departure left a bad taste in her mouth and a cloying sense of dread that loomed over her for some reason.

She stayed submerged until she could no longer hold her breath and then broke the water’s surface with an exasperated gasp. “[color=lightblue]...this cruise is cursed…,[/color]” the lithe woman sighed, letting herself fall back until she was floating and staring up at the star studded sky. “[color=lightblue]...Lila’s gonna be pissed that I failed my homework assignment.[/color]” she said with a tiny half smile, the thought of her best friend’s frustrated scolding lifting her spirits for just a moment. The thought of the bombshell also caused Clover to suddenly recall something Hunter had said earlier in the evening.

[center][i]"[color=007236]Um, many people at school call me Monroe, but my friends call me Hunter.[/color]"[/i][/center]

[center][i]'...Monroe...Hunter...'[/i][/center]

[center][i]'...Hunter...Monroe...'[/i][/center]

[center][i]'...Hunter Monroe...Hunter Monroe? Why does that sound so familiar…?'[/i][/center]

“[color=lightblue]Oh sweet Lucifer burning in hell![/color]” Clover exclaimed once she realized the truly heinous act of treason she had almost committed against one of her best friends, floundering and taking on water at an alarming rate. She choked and spat up the liquid gracelessly, bolting out of the pool as if Lila’s disapproving bambi eyes might see her and instantly know that the ginger had been flirting with the man [i][b]who had run her over with a goddamn car!![/b][/i]

Clover went to collect her stuff, hands shaking as she pulled her dress back on over her soaking underwear. She dropped her keycard three different times before eventually getting a good grip on it and vaulting over the still locked fence so she could make her way back to the cabin. When she finally made it back she fumbled around long enough for a group of girls to walk by her, one of them even having the [i]audacity[/i] to giggle at the freckled woman's drowned rat appearance. 

“[color=crimson][b]I will murder you, little girl,[/b][/color]” Clover hissed, all anger and vitriol, and the gaggle of girls wasted no time getting as far away from the angry redhead as possible. By the time she got the door unlocked and was tucked away safely inside the pale woman had finally figured out why this whole day was going to shit.

It was because she hadn’t read those goddamned chapters like she was supposed too.

She started to walk down the hall only to pause briefly at the sound of velvety moans and the squeaking of bed springs. “[color=lightblue]At least someone is having a good time on this god forsaken rust bucket,[/color]” Clover grumbled as she made her way into the bathroom to wash the chlorine out of her hair.