A/N: I'm sorry for not updating in so long. I've just been busy with homework and all. I fell into a depression this last week and I'm still not feeling much better. I got some good news today though so I started feeling a little better which is why I started to write today. ) This wont be one of the best chapters by far but I hope some of you like it.

Max POV

I faintly heard Fang calling my name and I tried to stop crying but I couldn't catch my breath. I managed to compose myself a bit and I heard him banging on the door. I stood up and the room started to spin. I grabbed onto the dresser to try and steady myself. I heard the banging on the door and the sound reverberated in my head. I put my hands over my ears to try and block out the noise and I lost by balance and fell. My vision went blurry around the edges and I lost consciousness.

Fang POV

I walked out of Angel's room a little after Max. I should have just tried to calm her down, I told myself. I was outside the door and I heard someone crying, it was Max in there. I tried to open the door but it was locked.

"Max, open the door." But her crying didn't stop. I could hear her ragged breathing from outside.

"Max!" Iggy came out of his room and jogged towards me.

"What happened, why's she crying?" He asked sounding a little worried.

"We go into an argument, and she locked herself in the room."

"We have to get her out of there, she doesn't sound good."

We looked at each other agreeing and hit the door together. It didn't give and we tried again. It fell and Iggy caught the door. Max was on the floor and she was unconscious. I gently picked her up and laid her on the bed, putting her head on a pillow.

"Iggy can you go get me a wet towel." I said. Her face was stained with tears.

"Yeah hold on." He set the door against the wall and went over to the bathroom.

"Max..." What was wrong with her? Why had she fainted?

Max POV

I opened my eyes slowly and saw Fang sitting on the edge of the bed next to me. He looked over at me and noticed I was awake.

"Max are you ok?" He asked getting the towel off my forehead. I nodded and my head pounded. I raised my hands to my head and held my head.

"Uhh, my head hurts." I said weakly.

"Where is everyone?" I asked opening my eyes again.

"I sent them to finish packing." He said in a low voice. He was thinking, I could tell that much from his face.

"Let's get going." I said sitting up. I stumbled a bit around the room, and grabbed my clothes that were lying around, putting them into my pack.

"Max, are you sure you're ok to fly?"

"I'm fine." I said. I was feeling better, a little tired but I wasn't going to tell him.

"Max listen I-." He started.

"If we leave now, we can make it to my mom's house today." I cut him off.

"Max, will you just shut up and listen." I looked over at him and glared.

"Whatever you've got to say, say it fast, I want to leave already." I said crossing my arms over my chest.

"Max, you're overreacting, and it's not good for you." I looked at him flabbergasted. How would he know what was good for me? If he knew what was good for me then he wouldn't have kept that girl's number.

"Oh please." I scoffed. He looked at me and I felt shivers run down my spine from the anger in his eyes. He stormed his way over to his backpack and slung it over his shoulder brusquely.

"I'll go check us out." He said walking out of the room and slamming the door behind him. I screamed in frustration. I got my stuff, shoved them in my backpack and walked out of the room, also slamming the door behind me.

I reached the lobby and everyone was already there. They looked up when I walked in but didn't comment on my mood. They just followed behind me and we took off into the air behind the hotel.

A/N: I know it's short and it's not very good, but please be nice in your reviews. Love you all.