A/N: I'm back! this is the final part of my story (i literally cried writing the first draft of this!) and it's where vince commit suicide! (sorry vince fangirls) but i've been told to put this up pronto and here it is! FYI, there's a small sneaky reference to the episode party in here! be sure to spot it!

Final Chapter

Sorry

When Vince awoke, the sunlight was shining through the blinds.

When he sat up, he caught a sight of his reflection on his dressing table mirror.

He was pale, make up smeared all over his face, eyes puffy and red from crying and had dried red dots on his arm from last night.

After a long shower and a quick change (no make up), Vince felt ready to face the world.

Unlocking the lock, Vince opened the door and stepped out into the living area to find Naboo, bollo and a young blonde woman sat on the sofa, Naboo and the blonde smoking from a bong.

"Er-morning?"

"Morning, Vince," Naboo answered, sounding as stoned as he usually is.

"Who's the blonde?"

"Calypso. She was my blind date last night arranged by Saboo. She's an evening star."

"Hi."

"Hi, Vince."

Naboo, calypso and bollo soon went off on shaman business, leaving Vince alone in the flat.

Lying down on the sofa, Vince closed his eyes.

About half an hour later, Vince sat up and headed towards the bedroom. Leaving the door unlocked, Vince scribbled a note:

Dear bollo, Naboo and Howard,

I love you all

I'm sorry

I'm sorry Howard but if you can't have me

No one can

Goodbye for now,

Vince

Then reaching into the drawer, Vince pulled out the knife and held it towards his heart.

My heart has hurt because of you Howard, was the last thought Vince had before plunging the blade deep into his chest.

Naboo and bollo had found Howard and demanded he return to the flat.

"Vince?"

When they returned to the flat, it was eerily quiet.

"Vince?"

Howard walked towards the bedroom and pushed open the door.

Seeing Vince slumped dead on their bed, the knife sticking out of his chest, blood over the sheets, his once bright blue eyes glossed over and dulled.

"Hey Howard, what's up—OH GOD!"

Naboo and bollo had entered the bedroom.

"Oh, god. Vince committed suicide and it's my entire fault!"

Howard kneeled at the bed, crying into Vince's black nail-varnished hand. Then he prised the note out of his hand and read it over and over, jazz tears staining the mod's scribbling.

"Oh, god."

Howard collapses in hysterical tears as Naboo takes the tear-smudged note from the jazz maverick.

"'I'm sorry, Howard, but if you can't have me, no one can.' Well, at least you know you drove Vince to kill himself. Did you really love him, Howard? Or were you using him?"

"Naboo, I loved him. I loved him then and I love him now!"

"So, why? Why did you make him die?"

"At my birthday party, calypso's baby sister, Helena was drunk and he kissed her and I walked in on them. It hurt. So I decided to leave to clear my head. I never knew it would hurt him this much for this to happen!"

"I'll speak to calypso to ask about what happened between Helena and Vince."

As Naboo and bollo exit, Howard turns back to the bed.

"I'm sorry, Vince," he whispered. "I wish I could turn back time so we could still be together."

Then he leans and kisses vice on his lips, which was now cold, for the last time and leaves the room, closing the door gently behind him.

THE END

A/N: I'm sorry! Don't hit me! (gets hit by a giant iceblock) Anyway, R&R! Once again, don't flame me! It makes me feel fu----g bad! (gomenasai on the language but I'm so damn mad at the moment!)

There may be a oneshot sequel to this but i don't know yet!

Sayonara!

Jade-chan