Vlad laid on his bed throwing and catching a baseball in his hand in disbelief. Just when he thought it was over, that no one else could possibly leave him, Snow's aunt goes and robs her from him. He wasn't mad at Snow at all, or her aunt really, he was more mad at himself for thinking that for a moment his half-vampire life is over and that he was going to grow up with human problems and everything would be dandy. He sighed. He admitted that running away from the party wasn't a good idea, but he was more ashamed of blaming Snow for all of this; he loved her. Most honestly he hadn't seen her since, (it was now two days after the party) and he owed her an apology.

Vlad decided that it would be a good idea to call her. He ran downstairs, grabbed the phone, dialled her number, and then waited for her to answer. When she didn't, he tried again three more times desperately hoping that she was not answering because she wasn't home or able to, and not because she didn't want to talk to him.

When he finally decided that he could not get a hold of her at the moment, he called Henry to ask about the tension between him and October at the end of the party. "We're fighting." Henry said through gritted teeth. "She's mad at me for talking with other girls."

"Well were you flirting with them?" Vlad asked. He knew Henry's past with girls.

"No, not really," Henry said. "It depends on what you mean by flirting."

"Dude, you have a girlfriend now; you can't do that. You should apologize." Vlad nagged.

"No, she should know that she's my girlfriend. Besides, she over reacted way too much. She should apologize to me."

"At least your girlfriend lives close to you." Vlad snapped.

"What do you mean?" Henry asked confused.

Vlad sighed. "Snow's aunt is forcing her to move to England for at least a year."

"What about college?"

"Boarding school."

"Wow, I'm sorry dude." Henry said apologetically.

"So am I," Vlad agreed, he then told Henry that he had to go. After he hung up the phone, Vlad sprawled out on the couch to watch TV. He was somewhat annoyed that Henry would act like this, but deep down he knew that it was very unlike Henry not to. He thought that Henry had changed his ways, but apparently not. (He secretly sided with October.) It wasn't just the fact that they were fighting that bothered Vlad, but it was because it made him think that, knowing the two of them, that they will make him choose between one another in the mere future, and honestly Vlad had no idea who he would pick. Sure Henry was his best friend and his drudge, but October had been there once upon a time for him when Henry was not.

Vlad watched the people move around the screen, but his head was too crowded to pay any attention. He wished that there was a possible way to jump into Snow's suitcase and to go to England with her, but he knew that thoughts like this were useless. Then thinking about Snow reminded him of trying to call her just a few moments ago, and her not answering. This really bothered Vlad, but he was sure it was because of the fact that she was his girlfriend and he felt like he did something wrong. He wondered what he was going to do with her gone for an entire year if he couldn't handle her not talking to him just after a few moments. He knew that he would not be able to call her, because of long distance costs, and they couldn't write long because of the time it took to send mail across the ocean.

Vlad slowly started to flutter his eyes, all this thinking made him tired. He slowly fell off into a deep sleep only noticing little, Otis walking into the door.