A/N

Hey guys! Sorry it wasn't exactly a week when I updated but I was on vacation! But I'll definitely update more frequently. :) I'm also a bit brain dead so sorry if this chapter is a little unorganized and short. Any who, read and review please!

Xoxo. Enjoy.

The next morning, Fiona awoke and was quite shocked to see another person in her bed. She had totally forgotten that Adam spent the night. Looking up at him with her pale, gray eyes she saw that he was already awake and was just staring at the ceiling. Her arm still clung to him tightly.

"Good morning, Prince Adam." She smiled up at him as he turned his head to face her and immediately smiled back. Fiona had a radiant morning glow. She had no make-up on but she still looked flawless.

He softly brushed back the curls from her face and tucked the stray hair behind her ear. "Good morning, Fi. How'd you sleep?" Wrapping his arm tighter around her he pulled her closer and sat them up.

She nodded slowly as she spoke. "Pretty good but I had a nightmare…" Fiona bit her lip wondering if it was a dream or reality because the "dream" seemed so real. "This guy tried to rape me in an alley…" She looked down sadly, taking a pause. "B-but you saved me. You rescued me. M-my prince came to my rescue."

Slowly the smile faded off Adam's face. "Fi…that wasn't a dr-" Before he could finish his sentence, Fiona flashed her big eyes up at him, tears brightening the color in each one. Almost immediately the tears fell down her cheeks. It was too much for Fiona. She knew she hadn't been dreaming but she wished she had been. Fiona was still shaken from what happened but she was glad that she wasn't alone.

Embarrassed by the tears, Fiona quickly hid her face in her own hands. But Adam wasn't going to let her just cry on her own. Slowly, he pried her hands off of her face and replaced them with his own, gently wiping the tears from her eyes. When every tear was dried, he took his hands off of her face to wrap her in his arms.

Laying her head into his chest, she cried. Though she was embarrassed, the tears just flowed. But Adam didn't care. He knew she had been through a lot and just needed to cry. It seemed like he held her forever when she finally started to stop. Though she stopped crying she kept her head in his chest, the way he held her felt nice to Fiona. No one had ever really held her before, except her parents, of course, but no one besides them.

"I-I just want to forget that ever happened, okay?" Fiona looked up at him, her eyes were a bit red but she didn't have any more tears in them.

Adam thought to himself. 'But we can't let that asshole get away with this. Granted, we don't even know him. Maybe it is best to just forget it.' He nodded, looking in her eyes. "Okay, if that's what you want. We can just forget."

A small, uneasy smile crept across Fiona's face as a way to say thank you. "Oh and I'm sorry about your party. I was actually on my way there when everything went down."

"It's okay, Fi. You're just going to have to make it up to me." He smirked down at her. "But it was your party after all."

A questioning look, followed with a smile appeared on Fiona's face. "My party? You threw it just for me."

Adam nodded, kind of embarrassed. "Yeah, you just seemed so upset about missing that party in New York; I wanted to make you smile."

Fiona bit her lip, a nervous habit of hers as happy butterflies danced around her stomach. The kind of butterflies you get around someone you like. "Wow. That's the sweetest thing anyone's ever done for me." She blushed a bit then leaned up to give Adam a gentle kiss on the cheek.

The kiss made Adam's cheeks get a little rosy and he got a dumb grin on his face. "Well you deserved it. You're a special girl. You deserve to be treated like a princess. I just wish you could have seen the party. The one in New York probably tops it but I tried hard to make it good for you, with Eli and Clare's help that is."

Fiona couldn't believe he'd go through all of that trouble just for her. He was making her feel like a princess. "Well since you threw the party, it would probably top all of the parties I've ever been to."

Adam knew he looked like a goof but he didn't really care, the goofy, dumb grin continued to widen on his face as she spoke to him. "Well I guess I'll have to throw you another party then. Anyways, are you hungry?"

Fiona nodded. "Oh yeah, want to go make so breakfast? Oh and if you want to change out of that, my brother has a spare change of clothes."

"Oh yeah, sounds great, let's go get to cooking, good looking!" Adam couldn't believe he just said that. The rosy color returned on his cheeks because he was so embarrassed.

Fiona giggled at his cuteness. "Let me just go get those clothes for you, cutie." She quickly pecked his lips before hopping out of bed and going to the guest room to get some clothes for Adam.

Adam loved the warmth of her lips on his. Even though the peck only lasted a second, the warmth lingered for a bit. He got out of bed when she returned with his clothes.

"Okay, you can get changed in here and I'll just go start breakfast." Fiona smiled, handing him the clothes, and then walking out of her room into the kitchen.

She knew Adam was going to be a good five minutes or so, enough time to get a drink for herself. The stress was getting to her. The Bobby trial and now what happened last night was just too much for her.

Opening the fridge, Fiona found the bottle of bubbly she kept in the very back, so her mother wouldn't see and popped it open. Taking a swig from the bottle, she closed her eyes, letting the smooth liquid trickle down her throat, burning a bit. She then got a water bottle dumped its contents and filled the bottom with the champagne she had in her hands.

Getting drunk was not Fiona's intention. Adam was still there and it would be bad if she got drunk with him around. He would see the real her and leave her just like everyone else. 'Just a little to take the edge off, you aren't an addict, Fiona' She repeated to herself in her head as she poured the last little bit of what she wanted into the water bottle, putting it back into the fridge with the bottle saver top on it.

She took a sip from her bottle. The bottle was blue so it was easy to disguise the champagne to look like water.

Suddenly, Adam came out of her room, looking sharp in Declan's clothes. "Hey, Fi! Ready to make breakfast?