~(Y/n)'s POV~

~Flashback~

Everyone gathers at Natalie's hospital bed, while she's asleep.

"Natalie..." I say, putting my hand on hers.

I look around at everyone and stop.

"Where's Emily?" I ask

"She...didn't come..." Emma said

I could feel the anger boiling inside of me. I knew I texted her about Natalie like I did everyone else.

"I'll be going now." I say, with a tinge of anger in my voice.

"Where are you going?" Janette asked me

"To drag Emily here." I say, wheeling myself out of the door, then out of the hospital.

As I wheel myself down the sidewalk, as my anger grows.

'How can she not be here?! Her friend is in the hospital, and she isn't there by her side?! I swear, she better have a good reason for not being there with Natalie at a time like this!' I think to myself, finding myself rolling faster and faster towards her house.

When I finally get there, I knock on her door, and hear footsteps creeping closer and closer, as I ponder what I'm about to say when she answers the door. Finally the door opens, but when she sees me, she tries to close the door, but I catch it with my good arm, and start pushing it open. I give her and evil smile, and strike fear into her, as she lets go of her hold on the door, and I let myself in. We just stare at each other, until I break the silence.

"Do you care to tell me why you weren't with us to visit Natalie in the hospital?" I ask

She didn't give me an answer.

"I said, do you care to tell me why you weren't with us to visit Natalie at the hospital?!" I ask again louder.

Still no answer.

"Your friend is the fucking hospital, and you don't care to show up to visit her?! Are you kidding me?! For all we know, she could die, and you can't even visit her! So, this is the last time I'll ask. Why weren't you there?"

"It's because..." I can faintly hear her start

"Because why?" I ask, starting to lose my patience.

"Because I don't care about any of them! I only care about you! Are you really that much of an idiot to not realize that?! I hate them all! I only care about you and my modeling! The others are nothing to me!" She yells

I sit there, staring at her, with my eyes wide, then I regain composure.

"So that's how it is." I say, then turn my wheelchair around towards the door. I turn my head to face her. "It's nice to finally know the real you."

While I wheel myself out of the house, I can hear her sobbing behind me.

~Flashback End~

It's been three months since that day. We haven't seen her since then. Other then that, everything has been fine. Well, besides Natalie still being in the hospital still, but they said she's doing better. Kristen's brother is back in town from college for a while, and she introduced us. He seems nice, but I got this odd vibe from him. My leg and arm have finally healed. Jasmine has gone back to living with her mom. Same with Vanessa and her parents. We haven't seen Egbert in a while, so that's always a huge plus. Now we're going to go visit Natalie again. Right now, I'm at my house waiting for Jasmine to show up, because she insisted that we walk to the hospital together.

'I swear to god, if this girl doesn't get here in the next five minutes, I'm leaving wit-" I was cut off by a knock at the door.

I get up and walk to the door.

"What took you so lo-" I start, but when I clearly see who it was, I got a bit embarrassed.

"Um...I have a package for Mr. Shaw, are you him?" The deliveryman asks me.

"Across the street." I say, pointing to which house it was he was looking for.

"Thank you, and sorry for taking up your time."

As he walks away, I see him start to avoid Jasmine.

"What took you so long?!" I yell at Jasmine

"Sorry, my mom made me eat lunch before I go." Jasmine apologizes

"You know what, that makes sense. She's always been like that." I say

"Lets go then." Jasmine says

"Wait, give me a minute." I say, then walk back inside.

"What are you doing?"

"While I was waiting for you, I had some time on my hands and started cooking myself some lunch. I'm gonna eat it on the way to the hospital." I pull out the chicken, grab some lettuce and more vegetables, get a tortilla shell, and wrap the chicken and vegetables up.

"A chicken wrap?" Jasmine asks me

"Yea, and I made enough for you too, but since you already ate..."

"And suddenly I'm hungry again!" Jasmine says

"Wow...shocker..." I said

"Hey, it's not my fault your cooking is possibly the most delicious thing I have tasted."

"Yea, you've said that every time I've cooked."

"Just give me one of the wraps." Jasmine demands, taking the wrap I had just finished making, and takes a bite out of it.

"You couldn't have waited another five seconds?" I ask

"Like I said, you're food is possibly the most delicious thing I have ever tasted." Jasmine says, with her mouth full of the chicken wrap.

"Can you please swallow your food before you start talking?" I ask, as Jasmine swallows her food.

"Sorry." Jasmine says, blushing.

"Now lets go."

We walk out of my house, and I lock the door. We eat while we walk to the hospital.

"Hey (Y/n), why do we never drive?" Jasmine asks me

"Because walking is better for you. Plus I can't do stuff driving when I'm walking." I explain "Like, I can't be on my phone when I'm driving."

"Fair enough." Jasmine says, finishing her wrap. "That was so good! I wish I could have it again."

I look at my half eaten wrap, and give it to Jasmine.

"Are you sure (Y/n)?" Jasmine asks

"No, I just wanted you to hold it for a minute so I could tie my shoe." I say, with the most sarcastic tone I could do to make her understand what sarcasm was.

"Oh..." She says with a sad tone. "Well...here you go then..." She looks down at the sidewalk, and holds out the wrap.

"Jasmine..." I start

"What?" She asks, still looking at the sidewalk.

"I was being sarcastic. How have you still not learned what sarcasm is?"

"You mean you were being sarcastic?"

I stop, and face palm as hard as I can.

"I'm done! I give up on sarcasm!" I say

Jasmine just cocks her head at me.

~Time Skip~

We finally get to the hospital, and go to Natalie's room. When we're about to go in, we see Emily walk out of her room. We exchange looks with each other, but don't say a word. She walks past us and towards the lobby.

"Why was Emily here? Didn't you say she didn't care about anyone else but you?" Jasmine asks me

"Yea...that was weird..." I say, walking into Natalie's room.

"Sir (Y/n)! What are you doing here?" Natalie asks me

"What do you think? We're here to see you." I say, sitting next to her bed.

"Oh, you didn't have to do that Sir (Y/n) and Madame Jasmine." Natalie says

"Madame Jasmine?" Jasmine asks

"Yea! Do you not like it?" Natalie asks

"It's fine Natalie. You can call me whatever you want to call me. I mean, you call (Y/n), Sir (Y/n)." Jasmine says

"So how're you feeling?" I ask

"I feel good! Well...at least better then when I was admitted here." Natalie says

"Well that's good." I say

"(Y/n) made chicken wraps before we left, and they were so good. He has possibly the best cooking I've ever tasted." Jasmine starts bragging about my cooking.

~Kristen's POV~

I walk downstairs, and hear my parents talking about me, so I listen in on the conversation.

"Don't worry, just think about it, she'll be gone in a year, and then it'll be like we never had her back in the first place." I hear my dad say

I put my hand over my mouth, and continue to listen to their conversation.

"You're right. But I don't like that we have to spend more money on someone we don't even want in our life." I hear my mom say

I suppress my tears, and look up, seeing my brother standing above me. I start running, and go lock myself in my room. I hear my brother trying to break down the door. I take out my phone, and dial (Y/n)'s number.

~(Y/n)'s POV~

My phone starts buzzing in my pocket, so I take it out, and see that it's Kristen calling me. I pick up the phone, and instantly hear Kirsten sobbing, and loud noises from the background.

"(Y/n)! Help me! My brot-" She gets cut off by a smash in the background. "He's trying to kill me!" Then the line goes dead.

Anger builds up inside of me. More anger then three months ago with Emily.

"I have to go." I say, running out the door.

I run past everyone in the halls and in the lobby. I see Kelly walking in.

"Hey (Y/n)? What's the matter?"

"Can't talk! I'll explain later!" I yell, while I run past her and out the building.

I make my way through people on the sidewalk.

'Please be okay Kristen!' I thought, as I feel myself start to run faster by the second.

I see her house come into view, and run as fast as I possibly could, and bust straight through the door and go up the stairs to Kristen's room, and jump over the broken down door. I see her brother over her, with his fist pulled back. I grab his arm, and throw him off.

"(Y/n)!" Kristen says with joy.

"You sicken me. You try to beat up your sister. Your own flesh and blood?!" I yell, while Kristen is on the ground behind me. "Well I won't let you get away with that. Not on my watch!"

I charge toward him, with my fist drawn back, ready to swing at Kristen's brother. When I throw my punch, he stops it and throws me into a wall. I cough up blood, and get up. He takes my head into his hand, and starts spiking it into the floor. He lifts me up to face him, as I can feel blood flowing down my face through my nose and mouth. He throws me into the wall, and I slide down the wall.

"NO, (Y/N)!" Kristen says with fear.

Her brother walks up to her, and grabs her head, and throws her into the wall. My eyes widen at the sight of Kristen's own brother beating her up. I see him holding her by the neck against the wall.

"Stop..." I choke out, as I get myself up to one knee.

Kristen's brother looks at me, and lets go of his hold of Kristen, as she slumps to the floor.

"What?" He asks

"Did I...stutter? I said stop." I say, now getting to a crouching position, with my hands on my knees, and my view still of the floor. "Or you'll regret it..." I look at him, and I could feel the crazy look in my eyes.

"You bastard." Kristen's brother says, punching me to the ground.

I get back up. He punches me again, and I fall down again, only to get back up. I look at him, wile my vision from my right eye becomes red from my blood flowing over it. He throws a punch at me, but this time I catch it in my hand, and stare into his eyes. My eyes are still have the psychotic look in them. I throw a punch into his gut, causing him to bend over in pain, then kick him in the face. He falls to the ground, trying to get back up. I flip him over, and throw an unending barrage of punches to his face. I finally climb off of him when he got knocked out. my fists bleeding with both my blood, and his. My eyes go back to normal, and look over towards Kristen. I walk towards her, and kneel beside her.

"What happened?" I asked

"I found out my parents didn't actually want me back. They didn't really want me back. Apparently my brother also hated me." Kristen says

"They're good actors then. They got themselves to cry when you guys met up again."

"Thank you (Y/n). For coming to help me."

"Why wouldn't I?" I ask "Why would I just let your brother kill you?"

"I'm just...so happy I met you." Kristen says

"I'm happy I met you too Kristen. Now up you go." I say, picking her up.

"What are you doing?" Kristen asks me

"Well, after I go punch your dad as hard as I can in the face, I'm gonna bring you back to my house to sleep."

I walk downstairs, with Kristen on my back.

"Oh! (Y/n)! What happe-" Dan started, before I cut him off with the strongest punch I could get out of me at the time.

"Listen to me!" I yell "If you ever come into contact with Kristen again, I swear to god, a punch to the face will be the least of your worries!"

Kristen's mom just watches me walk out of their house, and then goes to her knocked out husband.

"Dan! Dan! Are you okay!" I hear her yell.

While walking back to my house, I see my friends walking towards my house, until they notice me. They run towards me and Kristen.

"What happened?! Are you okay?!" Janette asked me

"To sum it up, Kristen's family are douche bags." I say "I'll explain in greater detail later. But for now...can I please go rest on my couch?"

"Fine. But right when you wake up, you're telling us what happened!" Emma said, rather bossily.

"Sure. I just need to sleep." I say

"Trust me, he deserves all the sleep he can get." Kristen says

"Don't go anywhere near them again Kristen. I don't want to be worried about you ever again." I say

"Don't worry, I won't." Kristen says

"Good! Now let's go inside!" I say, walking to my house, still carrying Kristen.

~Kristen's POV~

'How could I worry you? After all, you're the man I'm in love with.' I thought

A/n: Bet you weren't expecting an update this fast. Anyways, give me feedback of what you thought of this chapter. Also, I know it's early, but I'll be doing a Q and A because my book is almost at 1,000 votes. So thank you for that! Any question you have that don't include spoilers I will answer, (so, no, I won't be answering any questions about if I'll kill Natalie or not). Hope you enjoyed!