The next day I woke up to my butt vibrating, That wasn't normal. I looked down to see Ventus still asleep peacefully. I carefully picked up my phone to see it was Naminè.

"Hello?" My mom looked back at me, thinking I was talking to her. I pointed to the phone and she nodded and went back to driving.

"Vanitas? Thank god you answered! Ventus left his inhaler here. I don't remember him saying anything about having two." My heart felt like it stopped. What if he had an asthma attack?

I looked down at him, he didn't look like he was in pain. Maybe he was keeping it a secret so he wouldn't get us all worried.

"Do you think you can ship it out, once we get to California?"

"Sure! An I hope you didn't mind me bringing your cat to Ohio with me to visit my brother," Wait. That Was Naminè wasn't it! Holy shit moment.

"Oh no, I don't mind. And um, Naminè?" I asked warily.

"Yes?" I gulped

"I kinda forgot who you were...heheh?"

"HOW COULD YOU FORGET ABOUT ME? I'VE KNOWN YOU SINCE KINDERGARTEN!" She screamed.

"I know I know I'm sorry! I just forgot!"

"Is it because you were worried about Ventus?" Her voice sounded sincere, and she was right. I was so worried about Ventus I completely forgot who she was.

"Yeah, That's it..." She awed as if she saw a puppy lick a kitten. I guess that's how Ventus and I were. He was the kitten, I was the puppy. Both totally different types, but he still found a way to fall in love with a stray dog like me.

"That's so sweet Vanitas! Oh and I heard what happened, sorry." Wait, What happened?

"Huh?" She hung up before she could answer. I looked down at my phone,puzzled. It was probably just a misunderstanding. I put my phone back into my pocket and cuddled up to my golden blonde.

"Vani," I opened my eyes to see Cyan orbs looking at me.

"Yes Venny?"

"I don't love you. You love Xion and I love Naminè..." He averted his eyes to the cream colored ceiling.

"Y-you like Naminè?" He nodded, that was unexpected. "What do you like about her?"

"She's sweet, caring, she's stunning!" A blush crept up his cheeks.

"Yeah, she is." I thought of Xion, I hadn't talked to her in days, I took my phone out of my pocket as the car parked outside of a Denny's.

"Come on guys," my mother smiled, "time for breakfast." With that, Ventus got up and stepped outside the car.

"I'll be there in a sec." I typed in the 10 digit number and listened to the dreadful beeps.

The phone rang for 3 and a half times before a feminine voice answered, "Hello?"

"Xion?"

"Vanitas?"

"Larxene?" I dialed Xion not Larxene! I looked at the caller ID, it said Xion?

"Um, Hey Vanitas! What's going on?" She sounded worried but also annoyed.

"Er, nothing? I'm just calling to talk to Xion?"

"Oh sorry! She's asleep right now! I'll tell her you called, BYE!" The line went dead. What The Hell was going on? I shook my head. Suddenly, I didn't feel like eating.

A few minutes passed until Ventus opened the van door, "You all right? You've been in here for a while." He sat down next to me.

"I think Xion, is cheating on me. How could she cheat on me? I treated her so well!" I just said the first thing that came to mind, maybe I didn't treat her well.

My mind wandered as Ventus starred at me hopelessly,"You really are thick headed."

"What do you mean?"

"She's. Lesbian! Have you checked her Facebook?" He was getting annoyed. His bottom lip was forming into a pout, his eye brows furrowed together.

"I don't have a Facebook, I like to stay off the grid."

"Why? So in case you rape a girl while robbing a gas station, they won't find you?" He snapped, he really was angry. His fist tightened as he glared at me.

"What the hell is that suppose to mean?" I legit wanted to lock this kid in the restroom and drive away. He was getting on my last nerve.

"You heard me! I found condoms in your bag!"

"Why the hell were you in my bag?" My voice was rising, soon I would be shouting.

"Your MOM told me you had BATTERIES in your bag! I was getting them so she could fix the FLASHLIGHT!"

"And you didn't bother to ASK me before you went threw MY shit?"

"Y-you r-r-really n-need to," His sentence was cut short.

Asthma.

"SHIT!" I quickly left the van, if I left he'd calm down! I jumped out and slammed the door closed. I should really be more careful. I had slammed the door on my fingers. I opened the door again to retrieve my hand.

My index finger was slightly swollen, I realized that I had just dislocated it. I didn't matter right now, Ven did. I took out my phone and dialed 911. Soon there was and ambulance in the small Denny's parking lot.

I watched helplessly as A paramedic brought Ven into the back of the truck. I quickly climbed into the back of the van and locked myself inside. It had been my fault, it was my vault Ven had an attack.

I deserved all the pain that came my way, I looked down at my swollen finger. I squeezed, flicked, pinched and moved it as much as possible. I deserved it. Ven could have died because of me. I looked threw the tinted windows to see my parents talking to Ven.

I saw him point towards the van, my mother had started walking over. Great, just great. She came up to the window and knocked, I didn't respond. I stared into her eyes, she couldn't see me; but I could see her. She was worried, relieved, sad and everything inbetween. I slowly opened the door, she tackled me in a bear hug.

"Ven said you slammed your hand in the door, us that true?" I lifted my hand, the swelling had increased a great deal. My mother dragged me over to the red and white truck. The same paramedic that helped Ven came over to me, he studied my hand as Ventus watched from next to me.

"Make it as painful as possible," the brunette man staired at me as if I was crazy. I sure sounded like it,"I deserve it now do it." Ven stared in amazement, as the paramedic slowly twisted my finger and the bone popped back in. In my other hand, I had an other problem. My nails had punctured my hand and blood was dripping onto my pants.

The man bandaged my right hand and gave Ven a new inhaler. We said our thank you's as we made our way back to the van.

"I'm sorry," I looked over at the younger boy, "I didn't mean for you to have an attack."

"And I didn't mean for you to smash your hand in the door. And you shouldn't be apologizing, I should. I went to far and I never should have said those things. I'm sorry."

I wrapped my arm around him, "If you really wanna prove your sorry, you'll shut up and kiss me." I looked down at him.

His face reddened as the words left my lips, he looked at me and stood on his toe until he was close enough to my height. He held onto my shirt for dear life as he leaned in, "Gotcha'." I smirked, he became flustered. And it was adorable.

"Go smash your hand again," His words were dripping with anger and embarrassment.

"But then I wouldn't be able to cuddle you in my dream-Van! My dream van..!" I held my hand out, referring to the van.

Ventus chuckled, "Very funny Vani, And I saw your gift you left me last night," His slender fingers pulled down his hood from his sweatshirt to reveal the quarter sized purple mark, "Real classy~" He hopped into the van as I stared at they charcoaled windows.

I soon climbed into the van, I looked at time remaining, 3 hours. We were in the Golden State.