Nichole rolls up a newpaper and smacks sleeping Sam on the side of the arm with it. "I knew I couldn't trust you together for a reason!" She screams, thinking about what Erica had said in her interview. "So what's this? You tried to sleep with Erica while I was still on Big Brother!? After all the shit you've said to me? After, when I came back, you told me that you loved me and only me?! And you were going to sleep with her!? Did you think I wouldn't find out?! You know Erica has a big mouth! I was going to find out eventually! And not just me! Everybody watching the fucking show knows now! They all know that I was some fucking sloppy second, and now you're stuck with me because you knocked me up! FUCK YOU, SAM!"

Nichole throws down the paper and runs out of their room. "Erica?! Erica, where the fuck are you!?" She yells.

"Don't pull that shit with me, Erica..." Nichole says when she sees her face, all her anger coming to a boil. "Why? Why did you fucking do it? We were fine. We were friends. You were going to be my child's godmother. Why?!"

"God, you're sick," Nichole says back, absolutely shocked by how Erica was acting. "I'm leaving. If Sam asks, tell him I went back to Detroit." She walks a few feet away, but then stops and turns back around. "Heh... I finally get it now, Erica. I finally get it. The cutesy act, the innocence, the PSAs... It's all to cover up who you really are..." She takes a step towards her. "You're a fake. You're just as fake as your wife. Maybe not as much so physically, but emotionally, you're just plastic. Does it hurt to know that you live one big lie, Eri? Is that why you take so many drugs? Is that why I've never seen you sober? Tell me honestly, I have to know. Is music's little sweetheart not as much of a sweetheart as she wants the world to think?" Nichole smirks. "Get a fucking life, Erica. Really. You were obsessed with me on Big Brother, obsessed with me when we came back, and now you're obsessed with ending me."

"Oh, fuck you, Erica. I don't live here. I didn't even want to come on this fucking ship, but Sam wanted to and I came with him because I'm a good wife, and I love my husband!" Nichole screams back. "You're just a sweet as you claim to be? You've never been fake? I'm pretty damn sure you just ADMITTED to betraying me. Tell me that isn't some fake ass shit right there. I may not be the nicest girl in the world, but I've never claimed to be. At least I'm true to who I am. I've never have work done, like some people have! And even if I did, I wouldn't try to hide it! At least Natalya is honest about her surgeries. Yours had to be leaked into the press! You know, you're just as bad as Teresa Campbell..." Nichole rolls her eyes.

"No, Erica. You know what's low? Not only did you betray me and Sam, but you also betrayed our child. You brought an unborn baby into this mess so you could get back at me." Nichole crosses her arms and shakes her head. "I've been a bad friend, and I've admitted that. I lash out, I get revenge, I don't take shit, I know how I am, and I apologize for that. I apologize for it ten fold. I know I'm not some perfect friend, but... neither are you..." She sighs, not wanting to cry as well, but something about seeing Erica cry makes her feel like shit and want to cry as well. She sniffles back and tear and bites her lip. "I'll be in Detroit... You know where my apartment is, if you ever want to see me again..." Nichole says as she starts to walk away.

Sitting on the bed, Natalya hears everything. When Erica apologises, she shakes her head.

When Nichole hugs her,Erica full on sobs for about 5 minutes." I am so sorry, it just slipped out during the interview. I didn't mean for anyone to ever know. It wasnt as sneaky and sordid as it sounded with Sam. It was really a big misunderstanding. Oh but after it was out,I knew it was going to hurt you,and I wanted revenge. I wanted it do bad...until I got it." Erica says quickly in a flood of words." She hugs Nichole ." I am so sorry. You are also like a sister to me,which is why it's so easy to be horrible to you" Erica nods and looks at Nichole. No more backstabbing or vendettas? Just friends?" She asks quietly.

Erica giggles while crying." Those are real. I didn't have shoulder reduction surgery." Erica lays her head on Nichole's . " only good stuff." She agrees." ....until Sam keel hauls me. Do you think you can smooth it over with him?" She asks,feeling terrible for what she had done to Sam.

Hearing Sam's voice,Erica bursts into tears again. She partially hides behind Nichole. " I'm sorry Sam." She blubbers out. " it just....slipped out. I was pissed about Nichole and it slipped out." She wipes her tears on her hand.