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Max's POV

"What the- Hey! Come back here!!! Gimmee those keys!" I yelled, running after Ella, Iggy, and Mel. Those little buggers had… then it dawned on me. They had set me up. They wanted me to share a room with Fang. Those little… Well, I can give them one thing, they were devious little buggers.

Since the elevator was occupied (by them running away from me), I took the stairs. When I got to their room, I found a locked door, and a 'do not disturb' sign. " If you don't open up, right now, Then we won't go to bucking ham palace tomorrow." I yelled through the door, pounding on it. They were not impressed. "We are not impressed. We had better get something better out of this." Iggy replied. "Um… I don't got anything better. What do you want?" "Well, I would like to order a large basket of fish and French fries with a medium orange crush, and a Klondike for desert." "Not a chance, besides, you're saying it wrong. It's that you would like to order a large fish and chips, with a medium fanta orange (or orengina), and a magnum bar for desert. You'll pretty much get the same thing." "Ohh, I want a Panini, thanks Max!" Yelled Ella, "I'll take the same as ella, please!" Yelled Mel.

"Not a chance guys, if you want food, then you'll have to get it yourself. But tomorrow, I'll take you to get fish and chips and deep fried mars bars if you come out here right now." "We'll have to think about that and get back to you." Mel said, just as Iggy yelled "Not my mars bars!!! We must save them!!!!!" "Shut up. Honestly, you're acting like a three year old. In fact, you almost remind me of Fang sometimes." Ella said, slapping him on the arm. Some time later, I heard him ask "Hey Mel, What's a mars bar?" then someone, I think it was Ella, began to bang their head against the wall. "Head banger!!!" I heard Mel laugh. "Shut up. I don't know how you stand him, sometimes." Ella muttered. "That's because even though he's an idiot," ("Hey!" said Iggy at this point) " I love him, because he's my idiot."

They eventually let me in, and we sat around chatting for a while. I was thinking about what Mel had said about Iggy being her idiot. As much as I try to say that I broke up with him, and he broke my heart, and I don't want to talk to him, and I don't like him, every time I tell myself that, a little part of me wants him back. But not enough to ask him to come back. He doesn't disserve that. He probably doesn't want me back any way. It wasn't Mel's fault, but it definitely was his. And there are some things that you just can't forgive. Not like that.

Eventually, I went back to our room, and took a long, hot shower. When I came out, I found Fang sitting on the bed. I glared at him, and he smirked.

"So Max, tell me, what does it feel like being the ultimate meanie? Do you feel proud? Excited? Or Ashamed? You do realize that you have threatened one of life's most sacred things. You threatened someone else's mars bars." Fang asked smirking like a reporter all the while, and pretending to hold out a microphone to me. "Mel called and gave you a heads up, while I was in the shower, didn't she?" I asked. "Got it in one." He grinned.

"Look, Fang. As much as I liked you, we've broken up, and I'm still mad at you, but I still want to be your friend. You've been my second in command for a long time, almost five years now, and we promised to be friends, first before we got together. I think it's time we honor that promise, so, what do you say? Friends?" I asked.

He nodded slowly, mulling it over, then he stuck out his fist, and we stacked and tapped for the first time in what felt like forever. "I'm going to bed." He said a little while later. He went into the bathroom, and changed coming out a few minutes later. I was already changed, so I got up, brushed my teath, and grabbed a pillow. "Hey, where are you going?" he asked. "To sleep, where else?" "But you can't sleep on the floor. There's not enough much room."

Oh, yah, just something I forgot to mention, European hotel rooms are tiny. Ours had about a foot on either side of the bed, two or so feet in front, a micro closet built into the wall, and a cramped bathroom. Fang was right. "You can have the bed," he offered "I'll take the floor." "sorry, but that's not really going to work, you happen to be bigger than me, we may as well share it." He shrugged, climbed onto his side, and pulled the covers up. A couple minutes later, he was breathing deeply, and I knew he was asleep.

I sighed, and lay down, and tried to get to sleep. Just as I drifted off, I felt something move, before I had a chance to wonder what it was, I fell asleep.

The next morning when I woke up, my pillow felt different…