A/N- Welcome back to the torture of reading my Fanfiction and not knowing what happens. They have talked and revealed all (ish) but nothing could get worse, right? (Evil smile)

Nicole's POV

I woke straight up. The alarm I set was blaring and on the other side of the room. I hated my methods for waking up. I trudge across the room and turn it off. I started school today. I got dressed in a boxy green collared shirt and plum skinny jeans and my black leather oxfords. Might as well look nice today. I brushed my teeth and my long hair, putting the brown mess in a side braid. I put on chapstick, grabbed my backpack and walked out the door. I skipped breakfast because I wanted to get to school early, at least that's what I told myself.

I was walking up to the small school and took it all in. I hated it. It was too little. At the school in New York there was a million ways to get lost. Here, it was small. It was the only way I could describe it; small. I must have been walking forward, because I was soon lying on top of a body with my nose throbbing.

"Hey!" I hear a familiar voice say under me.

"Henry?" I say.

"Nicole?" He asks. I put my fingers to my nose and feel a wet substance under my nose.

"Yeah, is my nose bleeding?" I ask. He strains his neck to look.

"Yes," Henry replies slowly.

"Great," Then I realize something, "I am laying on top of you,"

"Oh... Yeah," He says back.

"This is awkward" I say

"Yeah, this is awkward," I roll off of him and get up. I go inside looking for the nurse. It ended up right next to the office. I go in and let the bleeding stop. After, I go to the office and check in. I head to my class. The entire day in one class. I wouldn't be changing classes. I'd be stuck in one seat while my blood congregates at my feet. Hey, my thoughts just rhymed. Cool.

The day went by as normally as possible, the curriculum was easier compared to New York so I caught on quickly. On the way out, Henry caught up to me.

Henry's POV

"Hey, we're going to basically the same place. So, maybe we could walk back together?" I ask. Other than being a little pale, Nicole looked like her old self.

"Sure," She says smiling.

The walk was fairly short. We got to the stairs of the apartment. As I started to go up, Nicole hesitated.

"You coming? Or would you rather take the elevator?" I say remembering how she always took the stairs. She smiles at me and is on her way up. We get to the fourth level with two to go when she stops.

"What's wrong?" I ask. She is breathing heavily and is holding onto the railing desperately.

"Just," She breathes, "A. Bit. Light. Headed,"

"Hey, just try breathing slower. Ok?" I say concerned. She try's doing that and takes a step, immediately collapsing and going unconscious.

A/N- I would say this is my best cliff hanger! I know you hate me, ahhhh do I love that? Yes, yes I do. PLEASE REVIEW!