FangPOV

I sat, slumped in the bean bag, watching Iggy, who twirled around in circles in his chair.

I have been here all afternoon. We just talked about everything, and it was nice to get away from all my worries.

Max and I... We were on safe terms, I think. I don't know! I left an hour after she fell asleep. I couldn't drag myself away...

"Dude! Did you see what Bridget was wearing the other day? God, It looked like her boobs were about to start jumping out of her shirt when she started running down the hall!"

He had a goofy grin on his face, "Why do you event think like that?" I asked, comepletly disturbed.

As he shrugged, the doorbell rang through the house. Iggy and I were the only ones home, so when he got up, I followed him.

I went to pass him, but he shoved me back. I pushed him into the wall. He shoved me aswell. We grinned as we pushed our way to the door. I went to open the door, but he pulled me back. I grunted and after a few attempts, I got him to the floor and the door was open.

I laughed down at Iggy, raising my head. The smile dropped off of my face immediately when I saw Ella's tear stained face looking at me.

My voice was ice, "what are you doing here?"

"Where's Iggy?"

Where Ella stood, she couldn't see him attempting to get up, failing as his arms collapsed and sent him back down to earth again.

"You and him aren't together anymore, Ella. Just go home," I said, starting to close the door.

She stepped forward, grabbing the door and getting in my face, "Look, Fang. I got kicked out. What I have to say has nothing to do with you."

"Iggy's my best friend."

She rolled her eyes, "I don't give a shit! Iggy is my boyfriend and I have every right to speak to him. You wrecked my life, Fang. It's the least you can do and open the door."

I kept the door closed, "You and Iggy aren't together anymore, Ella. Go home."

Her face went read, "Let me in!" she screamed. She brought her fist back and was aiming for my chin, ready to punch.

Iggy came from behind me and stopped Ella's fist mid-swing with his palm.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Calm down," he soothed. "What happened?"

"He fucking wrecked my life! He deserves it! My life was perfect before he went and messed everything up with Max, using that stupid band!"

Iggy's eyes were wide, "Ella! Stop swearing!"

She groaned, cursing under her breathe, bringing her hand to her face. She looked around, not sure what to say.

She turned and ran, crying her heart out.

We stood in silence for a while, until my mobile rang from in my pocket. I flipped it up.

"Hello?"

"Fangypoo? Yes, how do you turn on the oven? And the house it making a noise... Is it broken?" I heard Dylan say. In the background I heard the smoke alarm going off.

"Oh, God," I sighed, hanging up. "Gotta go, man. See you later?" He still looked after Ella. "Dude?" I shook his shoulder.

"Wha? Oh, right man. See you." I hesitated to leave.

Sorry for the short chapters and if it's all negative!

I am also sorry if you were uncomforstable with the amount of swearing! I know there wasn't much, but I don't swear much myself, so it was weird to write it in, but I felt as if it fit. I won't swear much, anyway, I promise!

So, please review and tell me what you think. And I promise that the mood will soon change to a more positive feel soon!

Thanks, guys!