Alexa paced back and forth in Roman's hotel room, walking from the bed to the couch and then back to the bed. She had been doing this for so long that she was sure she was going to make a hole in the ground. The recent events that had just occurred at her mother's house play over and over again.

Alexa watched as Dean clenched and unclenched his fists, "The two of you have been creeping around behind my back for the past five months?"

"Yes Dean and as wrong as we were you have no room to tell us that we're wrong after everything you have done," she calmly replied.

Dean quickly made his way over to Roman, so close that their noses were almost touching, "You've been screwing my girlfriend," he seethed.

"We never had sex while you and I was together Dean," Alexa said. "The first time we had sex was when we ended things."

"I should bash your face in now you piece of shit," Dean said, ignoring Alexa.

Roman glanced over at Alexa, "Remember what I said," after seeing Alexa nod her head he turned his attention back to Dean. "Please do, I have been waiting months to beat the shit out of you for the way you treated her for months."

Alexa thought that Dean was going to have a comeback for Roman's response but she watch as his fist quickly collided with the side of Roman's face. Roman snapped his head back in Dean's direction, "Alexa you need to go now." Alexa stood there for a few seconds, she really didn't want to leave them here to beat each other up. "Alexa please, you promised."

Alexa nodded her head; she took one more glance at Roman before quickly exiting the dining room.

It had been almost thirty minutes since she left Roman at her mom's house. She hadn't heard from her mom, or Roman, or even Dean for that matter. To say she was starting to worry would be an understatement. She definitely couldn't sit in this hotel room anymore, she quickly grabbed her purse and phone and quickly made her way to the door and quickly pulled it open; surprised to see Roman standing there getting ready to insert his key card into the slot.

"Oh my god," Alexa said as she flung her arms around him. "I have been so worried."

Roman lifted her off her feet and brought the two of them into the hotel room, closing the door behind them. Alexa pushed herself down to her feet and studied Roman's face; he had a tiny bruise forming on the cheek where Dean's first hit landed and there was another bruise forming underneath his right eye.

"You guys really fought?"

"Yeah Alexa," Roman said as she made his way to the bed, wincing as he sat down.

Alexa made her way to Roman and slowly lifted his shirt, gently pressing a hand on his right ribs –she flinched as she watched Roman flinch.

"I don't understand, my mom wouldn't allow that in her house," she said.

"We took it out back," he replied. "It needed to happen Alexa."

Alexa shook her head, "No you should have left with me. You didn't have to fight him, what did that prove?"

Roman quickly stood from the bed, ignoring the pain in his ribs, "It proved that I'm not going to let you go without a fight. It proved that he can't treat you the way that he does and gets away with it. It proved that he shouldn't even bother to get back together much less even bother speaking to you. I'm sick of him."

Alexa sighed, "I don't think a fight was needed to prove any of that."

"Why are you so against me beating his ass Alexa? Are you mad that I may have broken his nose? Do you want to cry because both of his eyes are black? Would you like to run and check on the busted lip I've given him?"

Alexa took a step back from Roman; she couldn't believe that he was angry with her. Alexa pulled her purse back onto her shoulder, "No Roman, maybe I was just worried that my boyfriend was going to end up in the hospital or jail tonight. Maybe I've been locked in the hotel room wondering if you were okay. Or maybe I just care about you too fucking much," Alexa quickly made her way out of the hotel room, not looking back at Roman.

Alexa pulled up to her condo and rolled her eyes at the sight of the man sitting on her front steps, she had contemplated turning her car around and going back to Roman's hotel room but she was too angry with him to even see him at the moment. Alexa parked her car and grabbed her purse before getting out of the car, she closed her car door and clicked the lock button her remote before walking to her front door.

"Why are you here Dean?" she questioned as she approached the man who was now standing in front of her.

"This is for real?"

Alexa looked at Dean confused, "If you're asking me if you and I being over is real; yes. If you're asking me if you ruined every chance of you and I being together even again; yes. If you're asking me if Roman and I are really together; yes. Everything I said tonight is true and I meant every word of it. We're done Dean; you hurt me way too much to ever go back."

"Why Roman?" Dean questioned. "It could have been any other man, why did it have to be my friend?"

"Why Paige Dean? You had enough girls, why did it have to be my friend?"

"That was just sex Alexa, I didn't start a relationship with Paige," Dean said.

Alexa took a deep breath, "None of this matters now, it's over, everything is done. You need to grasp the fact that we're not getting back together," Alexa began to walk past Dean to get into her condo.

Dean reached out and grabbed Alexa's arm, stopping her, "We're not over. I will fight for you. I will show you that Roman is not the man for you. You and I were always meant to be and I'll make damn sure that it happens."