first off, i have to remind you that i didn't read this book. second, the whole reason fanfiction is made, is so book characters could get together, or have their own adventures in a crazy hope that maybe, just maybe, the author would read their story and put stuff from that story in their book. i know it might sound crazy, but how many of you who have written fanfics don't wish that's your stuff was published and in a book for the world to see. so no, i don't really know if Nudge and Dylan are in love with each other, but we also don't know if Ella and Iggy, or Nudge and Iggy, aren't in love with each other either. we just keep our fingers cross that James p. goes with our pairing. and so, after this very long rant, i present you, the next chapter.

~Dylan~

When Iggy burst in we instantly separated.

"I-Iggs, how can you see us?" asked Nudge. I was also confused. From what I could tell he was blind...and it was dark.

"Well, it was going to be your surprise for tomorrow. That's why I was gone all day. You would think you would notice me not there." he said. Did I detect a little of jealousy in that statement.

"It's like you don't even notice me anymore anyway." he continued. Yep, it's there.

"Iggy what the hell are you talking about?" asked Nudge.

"First of all,what, you're not blind anymore? Second of all, I would notice you if you were ever around. You're always hanging around with Ella." she basically spat the name out. I felt awkward in the middle of their arguing, until Iggy said,

"Well I see you don't mind a thing about spending time with Dylan. What, you call yourselves dating. Oh wait, he's suppose to be Max's other half. Are you helping him cheating on her?" he pretended to look curious. " Ha, oh, that's right, nobody wants you." he retorted. I looked over at Nudge as saw tears leaking from her eyes.

"Wow, dude, listen I really don't know you all too well, but I don't really appreciate you talking to her like that." I said. He looked at me with a level of disdain.

"Shut up. You should have never came. If only you had left everything would have stayed where it was suppose to be." he said.

"LEAVE HIM THE HELL ALONE! WHY THE HELL DO YOU CARE ANYWAY!" Nudge suddenly exploded.

"WHY DON'T YOU TAKE YO PUNK ASS AND GO MINGLE WITH THE BITCH YOU THINK IS THE LOVE OF YOUR LIFE!" she continued. I thought that was the end, but she had other plans.

"HA," she said, using the same thing Iggy just used on her,"IT'S FUNNY HOW YOU HAVEN'T EVEN KNOWN HER A FULL YEAR AND YOU'RE ALREADY ACTING LIKE SHE'S YO WIFE! YOU KNOW WHAT I HOPE YOU AND THAT SKANK DIE IN YOUR OWN BITCHINESS!" she finished. Iggy hurled his fist at her, and she looked ready to block, but I was quicker. I quickly grabbed his fists and used it to slam his to the floor. He kicked my legs from under me and I fell. Soon we were having a all, blow out, fight. He wasn't just going to hit Nudge, right in front of me, and get away with it. Forks, knives, even the refrigerator came hurling toward us. I look toward Nudge and remembered she could control metal, and that she was helping me. Suddenly Max's voice could be heard.

"WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THREE THINK YOU'RE DOING! IT'S FOUR IN THE FUCKING MOURNING!" she screamed. I looked at Iggy, then Nudge, then continued to beat the living crap out of Iggy. Max tried to pry me off of him but I would stop until he repaid all the hurtful words he said to Nudge.

"DYLAN STOP! IT'S OKAY! I'M FINE NOW!" screamed Nudge. It was then that I stopped. I looked at her and then around the room. Metal object were strewn everywhere, things were busted and torn.

"Iggy," Max said in a cold, but calm voice," we have some talking to do." She said. When I got off of him, he followed behind Max to her room.

"You told her?" I asked.

"Yeah." she said.

"Everything?" I asked. She nodded.

"Did she say anything?" I asked. She got a half smile on her face.

"She said she's glad you're not obsessing over her." She said with a weak chuckle. She indicated for me to follow her outside, and I did. We sat on the back porch of Mrs.(she just recently remarried Jeb) Martinez's (sorry if I misspelled that) house.

"Thank-you." she said at last.

"For what? Defending you?" I asked.

"Partly, but thank-you, for noticing me." she said. I wrapped her in my arms and we stayed there for I don't know how long until she went limp in my arms. She laid her head on my chest and I heard soft snoring, indicating that she had fallen asleep. I lifted the beautiful angel in my arms and carried her to her bed, then went to my own for some much deserved sleep.

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