A Nice Fling is Hard to Find

Four hours later

My foot isn’t broken—but one of my middle toes is. And just like I said, there’s nothing they can do for it either, except wrap it to the big one and hope for the best.

I missed the hot springs. I missed dinner too. When I got back to the lodge (hungry, cranky, and in pain) I unlocked my door and walked in on Becca and Harold making out.

I slammed the door.

“Sorry, hold on one sec!” Becca yelled.

I waited. And waited. And hobbled.

Finally, she allowed me into my own room.

Becca and Harold went for a walk, and now I’m sitting up in my bed grumbling. And annoyed. And in pain. Becca is making out with Harold, and the Pennies are missing, so Penny could very well be making out with Tommy. I can’t believe they’re an item. How could he try to kiss me, and then hook up with her right afterwards? See, that’s why relationships are scary. A guy says he likes you and them, BAM! He likes someone else.

And Pierre . . . well Abby spent the entire evening with Pierre showcasing her fabulous booty in the hot springs. If reality TV has taught me anything, it’s that they are right now rolling around together as I write.

Everyone has someone.

And what do I have? A broken middle toe and burnt boobs.