Patricia's P.O.V

I see Nina climbing up onto one of the tables, cheering Fabian on. I run over to her.

"Nina, what the hell are you doing? Get down!"

She looks down at me. "I'm having fun, you told me to!" She looked back at the stage and shouted "Fabian, you dick!" I sighed and tried to find Eddie to help me out. Once I found him, I turned back to Nina only to discover she wasn't there. She was on stage. She pushed Fabian out of the way and took the microphone.

"Ladies and Gentleman, I would just like to announce that this guy right here is a heartless jerk. Not only did he break up with me, he turned into a complete twat. He's now arrogant! I loved him, I'm still in love with him. Not that he cares. He broke me. Fabian Rutter, I hope you're happy." She slurs.

Eddie ran onto the stage and picked Nina up, throwing her over his shoulder and carrying her off stage. Fabian took the microphone back and finished the song. Once Nina was back on the floor, she ran to the bathroom and I followed. She began throwing up into the toilet and I rubbed her back. She then started sobbing.

"Nina, would you please tell me why you did that?"

"I don't know what came over me. He makes me so upset. I shouldn't have drank so much."

I laughed. "It's a bit late for that."

She sighed. "I'm such a bitch."

"You're not a bitch. You're heartbroken."

She hugged me and I hugged back.

"Now, clean yourself up. Meet me in the staff room."

I left her in the bathroom and walked over to the bar, bumping into Fabian.

"Nina completely messed up my performance." He sounded angry.

"You messed her up! You broke her heart for no reason whatsoever. No explanation, nothing. If it was me, I would mess up more than your performance. If you talk to her like she's a piece of crap or even look at her in a negative way, I will not hesitate to deal with you myself. You need to apologise to her." I pause for a moment. "Why did you even break up with her?"

"What's it to you Williamson?"

"Fabian, sort yourself out. Cut the act. I mean it. You're hurting everybody around you. 8 months ago, we all left Anubis House and you were Fabian Rutter. Not this. I don't even know who you are anymore. You're not the Fabian we knew and loved."

"Too bad."

With that, my fist flew at his face. He stumbled back and I turned around, walking to the staff room.

Five minutes later, Nina walked in still drunk. "Nina, we need to get you back." I gave Amber my address and let her take Nina back to mine in a taxi. An hour later, we started closing the club. Eddie came up to me with an arm over Fabian's shoulder.

"Guess what babe! Fabian's staying in Liverpool for a week and he needs a place to crash. I told him he could stay with us. Isn't that great? It'll be just like old times."

I glare at Fabian. "Any attitude and I'll sling you out faster than you can imagine. Got it?"

He nods and I sigh. This wasn't going to end well. Nina was going to kill me.

Nina's P.O.V

The next morning when I woke, I couldn't remember anything from the night before. I felt like death. My head was pounding and my throat was dry. I groaned and got out of bed. I walked down the stairs silently and into the kitchen. After pouring myself some coffee, I sat at the table and put my head against it. I hear somebody shuffling around me and I groan.

"Patricia, can you move more silently? My head is killing me." I snapped.

"What are you doing here?" Great. This is all I needed.

I look up and see Fabian. "I could ask you the same question." Nice one Nina, real mature.

"What were you playing at last night? I don't think you've ever done something so stupid."

I didn't know what to do or say. What did I do last night?

"I don't know what you're talking about." I muttered in a calm tone.

"Don't act dumb Martin. You may have been pissed out of your face but you knew full well what you were doing. You stooped to a whole new level of low, trying to ruin my career."

I scoffed, "You're one to talk about being low. I never expected you to be like this Fabian. I thought you were different."

"Well get used to it. So what, I've changed. I'm happier this way. I'm finally something. Not some nerdy freak that chases after ghosts and treasure."

Well that hurt. A lot. I looked him in the eyes before throwing my coffee at him and going back up to my room. I regret doing that.

When I reach my room, Amber was sitting on my bed.

"Amber, what did I do last night?"

After Amber filled me in, I was close to tears. "I've screwed up big time. What am I supposed to do now?"

"Well, you could always start with apologising." Amber suggested.

"It's not that easy." It really wasn't. Especially not after the whole kitchen incident. Amber laughed as I told her.

I decided I should take a shower. I felt disgusting from being hungover. I reached the bathroom and walked in. The water was running but nobody was in there. I walked back out to grab my robe. A few minutes later, I went back in. I got undressed and turned around to get in. I screamed at what I saw.

Fabian was in the shower, completely naked. Obviously. Fabian also started screaming.

We must've alerted the others as they came running in, leading it to be even more embarrassing. I grabbed my robe, covering myself up and Fabian did the same.

"Oh my god, this is even better than tv!" Jerome laughed. With that, everybody had a little giggle.

We both just stood there awkwardly. I was the first to walk out. I went into my room and threw myself onto the bed. Could this get any worse?

The day went by quite quickly. I stayed in my room for most of it. I was too embarrassed to face anybody. It got to dinner time and I dragged myself to the others. Patricia cooked for us all. It was oddly silent, except for the sly remarks about earlier incidents. Everybody was so humoured by it. I, on the other hand was not. I threw away the rest of my food and went back to my room.

I heard footsteps behind me and as I spun around, I lost my balance. Fabian grabbed my wrist and steadied me out.

"Don't touch me." I yelled.

"I caught you, be a little more grateful."

I glared at him. "Grateful? You left me heartbroken so you could become this. Why would I be grateful?"

"I came up here to see if you were okay. Can you cut the attitude?"

"Me? You need to cut the attitude!"

I couldn't believe he was acting like this. This was all his fault.

"Don't be like that Nina."

I push him away from me and slam the door in his face.

A few hours later, we decided to play 'never have I ever'. We had the alcohol at the ready and we sat in a circle.

"Never have I ever had sex." Mara smiled.

Everybody looked at each other before Patricia, Eddie, Fabian and I took a shot.

Next it was Amber's turn. "Never have I ever been or thought I was pregnant."

I looked down and took a shot. Everybody was staring at me, even Fabian.

"Which one was it?" He said, expecting an immediate answer. I cleared my throat, it was my turn.

"Never have I ever kissed somebody I didn't like."

Fabian glared as he took a shot, along with Amber, Alfie and Jerome.

"Never have I ever seen a ghost." Jerome said proudly.

We all chuckle and take a shot. If only he knew. The whole time we were sat there, Fabian kept his eyes fixed on me.

"Never have I ever broke the law." Patricia stated.

Fabian and I both took a shot. Everybody seemed surprised by this.

"Never have I ever broke a bone." Alfie said quite simply.

A few of us took a shot. Everything started to become a blur.

"Never have I ever broke somebody's heart." Eddie said. Patricia hit his arm playfully.

Fabian took a shot.

"Never have I ever got so drunk, I tried to ruin somebody's performance." Fabian muttered as he glared.

I took one last shot before standing up and walking out. Fabian followed.

"What was the answer to the question?"

"I don't know what you're talking about." I avoided.

"Were you pregnant?"

"What's it to you?" I smiled.

"Nina, I mean it." He was getting more stern.

"No. I wasn't. I thought I was."

"Why didn't you tell me?" He asked.

"Because you didn't care. It was 2 months after graduating, you had just broken up with me. It was a good job I wasn't." I laugh to myself and walk away. I stumbled up to my room and flopped onto my bed, falling into a deep sleep.