Hey Guys! I feel so bad because this is such a short chapter! But I hope you guys like it anyways, if you want to pick me up on anything, criticise me, go ahead, I haven't edited most of these but I know I should, and I know I should possibly get a better reader but anyways. Thanks for reading guys and I hope you enjoy Chapter 4! Don't forget to review, cause the more reviews I get the faster I upload :D. Peace.

Chapter 4

Where was she? She was meant to be meeting me here, half an hour ago. I looked at my watch again and took another sip of my drink and checked my phone, still nothing. I dialled her number and pressed the green call button.

"Hello?" She answered, finally.

"Hey, where are you?"

"Huh? I'm with Fang…Oh we had that date...I'm so sorry Iggy," I could hear Fang laughing in the back ground and she started to laugh.

"Max," I warned, "What are you doing?"

She laughed again, this time louder, "Fa- Nothing Iggy,"

"Are you coming or not?" I asked, getting impatient.

"I'm sorry Ig-"

"I'll take that as a no,"

"Ig-" I hung up before she had time to explain, she knew I was upset.

-LINE BREAK-

"Fang! Stop!" I yelled as he tickled my stomach,

"Never" He replied, tickling me more, I grabbed his hands and attempted to hold them down, not succeeding. He broke free of my hold and tickled under my arms, his face near mine; I leant up and kissed his lips gently.

His arms wrapped around me and my hands laced around his neck, the kiss deepened.

I could feel his heart beating against me, the same pace as my own, I thread my fingers through his midnight black hair and pull him against me, a low groan escaped from his mouth and he traced my lips with the tip of his tongue, I was in pure heaven.

-LINE BREAK-

I was sitting on the end of the bed, Fang was asleep. What had I done? I had cheated. This wasn't meant to happen, I wasn't meant to do this. Iggy and I were meant to get married, and be happy for the rest of our lives. But if I truly thought that was true…why did I have these kinds of feelings towards Fang? My mind was screwed up. I couldn't be in love with my best friend; it just was impossible, inhumane, absurd. I looked over at him. His bangs resting over his eyes, his lips slightly parted, he was handsome, beautiful, captivating. It was easy to fall in love with him, he was everything Iggy wasn't, isn't

Iggy was talkative, loud, easy going, handsome, but not in the way Fang was, Fang was quiet, he only shared his feelings with people who were close to him, he could be uptight, he was protective and he could capture your attention with just a small smile. He was irresistible. Iggy was independent, he didn't need me. Fang wanted me, and I was just about ready to let him have me.