Okay, heres the next, very sad chappy. THE FIGHT! Part two Dun, dun, dah!Don't own hoa or mine.

I may have accidentally said that this would have no lyrics, but it does.

SPECIAL! FABIAN'S POV!

Braced myself for the "Goodbye"

'cause that's all I've ever known

Then you took me by surprise

You said, "I'll never leave you alone."

Fabian's POV

I heard a knock at the door and ran to answer it. Mara and Patricia.

"How is she?" I asked.

"The sight is sad." Mara said.

"How sad?" I whined feeling so much worse.

"She is in her pajamas and snuggie and fell asleep on the floor, again." Patricia told me.

"And she's not even wearing the snuggie right!" Mara continued, "She wore it like a robe and went out like that!"

"What the hell did she go out for?" I asked.

"To get fuzzy socks, a mug, and a cup of hot chocolate." Mara said.

I raised an eyebrow. I walked over to the wall and started hitting my head against it.

"Fabian stop it!" Patricia said, "If it makes you feel any better-"

"Stop Patricia!" I shouted, "Nothing, nothing at all, can make me feel better. Except her."

"Mara, why don't you tell him then?" Patricia said.

"She's still wearing the ring." Mara told me, "And the necklace."

That gave me hope and strength.

"Where is she? I need to know, because I will get her back." I stated.

They looked at each other and back at me.

"We'll be right back." Patricia said.

Nina's POV

I was bracing myself for the break up that I knew was coming. He would probably send Patricia or Mara to do it.

Whatever, I'll just run myself off a cliff or something.

I have officially gone crazy.

Patricia and Mara came in. I had given them a key.

"Nina, we need to talk." Patricia said.

"Hole on." I told her. I dropped the mug on the floor and watched it break.

"Why did you do that?" Mara asked.

"Because there was a heart on it." I explained.

"So?" Patricia asked.

"Both of our hearts are on the same page now, broken." I explained.

"Okay, you are going insane without him." Patricia said.

That is when my whole world began to make sense. You are going insane without him. My whole life I had been afraid of falling in love and going crazy, but in reality I was going crazy after I lost him.

"Okay, story time." I told them, "It's about me."

I explained my past and this time I didn't cry, "So I immediately became afraid that if I fell in love I would go nuts. But, when I told Fabian about everything he said 'it was clear that your parents were not in love.' And I only just now realized what he truly meant. They weren't driven crazy because they were in love; they were driven crazy because they weren't with the one they loved. When I was younger my mom would always tell me stories about her and some guy who dated for four years, but then he died in a car crash. She was driven crazy without him, and my dad was with another woman for two years who went missing and was found dead. He was driven crazy without her. So they were never in love and finally went completely insane and committed suicide! But, if I don't get back to Fabian I will end up like them. My whole life I was avoiding the wrong thing and now I need you to help me pack up my stuff!"

Fabian's POV

"Okay, guys lets go." Me, Alfie, and Jerome were in the hotel were Nina was staying. We had followed Mara and Patricia.

"Excuse me," I said to the receptionist, "What room is Nina Martin in?"

"If any of you is Fabian Rutter you will have to stay behind." The receptionist told us, "I have strict orders not to let you up."

"Ugh!" I shouted, "Look, we got in a fight. I really messed up! I need to go up there just too at least let her know how sorry I really I am. I am in love with her. Please, ma'am."

"What are you names?" she gestured to Alfie and Jerome.

"Alfie Lewis." Alfie said.

"Jerome Clarke." Jerome continued.

She picked up her phone and dialed Nina.

"Ms. Martin, I have and Alfie Lewis and Jerome Clarke here for you can I send them up?"

She hung up and turned to us. "All three of you can go." She smiled.

I hit the desk, "Thank you so much!"

"Room number 413."

We ran to the elevator and stopped on the fourth floor. Mara answered it and said, "We need your help, now."

Meanwhile in Nina's POV

"Guys, grab that!" I yelled at I pointed to my snuggie.

I tripped on something and landed in the pile of broken glass.

"Oww! Dammit!" I shouted.

"Nina, what happened?" Mara asked.

"I cut my arm on the glass." I told them.

"Here let me see." Mara said. She examined my arm and said, "Well there's glass in it, you're going to need stiches."

"Stitches?" I asked.

"Guys, what happened?" Patricia asked coming out from the bathroom. She saw my arm and said, "Blood." Then passed out.

"Oh my god this is so not good!" I said.

"Nina, don't panic it's gonna be alright." Mara told me.

"No, it's not!" I said, "I have a giant cut and my arm and I don't have Fabian! Now is definitely the time to panic."

We heard a knock at the door and Mara answered it. I heard her say, "We need your help, now."

I looked toward the door, and saw Jerome, Alfie, and most importantly Fabian.

"FABIAN!" I shouted. I ran over to him and wrapped my arms around him.

"Nina, what happened to your arm?" he asked looking at my arm.

"It doesn't matter anymore, how did you get here?" I said.

"Nina, I know you don't want me here but. I just want you to know that I'm sorry and I was wrong. And most importantly I love you. And I will never leave you on your own, and-"

I kissed him, and tried to avoid the throbbing pain in my arm. We pulled away and I said, "Please shut up."

"I don't get it, I had a whole apology planned out. What changed your mind?" He asked.

"I realized something-" I started to say but Mara cut me off.

"Umm, sorry to break this up but, Nina your arm and Patricia." She pointed to Patricia on the floor.

"TRIXIE!" Alfie said leaning next to her.

"My question still stands, what happened?" Fabian laughed.

"Long story short, I fell in broken glass, Patricia saw the blood, and here we are." I explained.

"Well, let's get you to a hospital." Fabian told me.

"Wait." I said, "I spent a day and a half without you, just-"

He cut me off this time and kissed me.

The hospital was uneventful. I mean, how eventful could a hospital be?

I went home afterward with Fabian. We walked in the house already, kissing when we walked in the doorway. We shut the door, barely breaking apart and moving to the couch.

"I'm sorry." Fabian said for the umpteenth time.

"Oh, please shut up." I told him. He continued going down my neck.

Oh. My. God.

Fabian Rutter is AMAZING!