A/N: Well it's been like a year since I continued this and for that I am sorry. I kinda just lost touch with this fandom after the last book which pissed me off tremendously. Then I found this in my old computer and was like "Man I should finish that." Thanks for everyone who's still following this story. This is not the last chapter. The last chapter will either be the next or the one after that, I'm not sure. What I am sure off is that the next chapter will have explicit sexual content so if you're not interested in reading that I'd skip the next chapter. But most likely that's what you've all been waiting for. Thanks again.
Fang composed himself quickly swiped away the tears from his face, though Iggy couldn't tell either way. "Is Max gonna be okay?" Iggy said quietly. Fang sighed. "Max's anger is gonna be hotter than hell but yeah. She'll get over it eventually." Both boys stood in silence for a moment, knowing this wouldn't resolve that easily. As if on cue, the door opened with more force than necessary, effectively breaking the silence. Max stood in the open door frame, fists clenched as if she were ready to beat the crap out of both of them. But she visibly trembled in a way that voiced her true emotions.
"Max…" Fang stammered. "Where is everyone?" Max spoke in a voice that trembled with her body, yet would seem strong to someone who didn't know her well. "I told them to go get ice cream. They don't need to hear this." Max snorted as she slammed the door behind her. "Except it's a little late for Nudge. Try locking the door next time you decide to cheat on me, Fang." Her words were icy and filled with hatred. "We…I did. The lock must be broken." Fang quickly swore at himself internally. She doesn't want to hear about why your affair didn't work, idiot.
"Max," He tried again. "I love you. I love you more than you could possibly know. I never wanted to hurt you. Iggy didn't either. I didn't intend for this to happen. But it did. I can be sorry for the way it panned out and I am, but I can't be sorry for it happening in the first place. I…Max…" Fang searched for the words but was having difficulty. "I do love you. Really I do. I love you like a sister, a mother, a role model. I think you're the most beautiful girl in this freaked up world we call home. But I also love Iggy. I realize this now. I love Iggy like I thought I loved you and that's not your fault. You mean so much to me; you don't even know. But I just can't bring myself to feel for you romantically like I once did. Maybe…maybe I was just confused. And I'm sorry I had to use you to find out who I really am. But it looks like this is who I am after all." Fang stopped speaking for a moment. Feeling his speech was too emotional coming from him, he added abruptly "End point, I love you, I love Iggy, two different types of love, and I'm sorry for not telling you sooner."
Max stared blankly at Fang before turning to look at Iggy, who looked greatly embarrassed at Fang's confession. After a few uncomfortable seconds, she spoke. "You love him like that too, Iggy?" Iggy nodded slightly. "Yeah." He replied simply. "Yeah I do." Max grew quiet again. This time it was Fang who broke the silence. "Is that okay, Max?" Max didn't respond for quite some time. She turned her gaze to focus on the ground. Fang witnessed a few lone tears fall to the ground, darkening the carpet. "Oh Max…" He cooed, stepping forward to pull her into a hug. He was surprised when she didn't fight back. "Max I'm sorry." He whispered. "I know this is hard." He nuzzled her head with his and let her cry into his shoulder for a good minute before she finally pulled away to look at him.
"It is hard. But if it's what's best for you then…then I guess I'll just have to deal." Max attempted a half smile which Fang returned. Max sniffled and let out a weak laugh. "Come here Iggy. You might as well get a hug too while we're at it." Iggy smiled and walked forward into Max's arms and hugged her tightly. When the two separated, Max sniffled again and spoke awkwardly. "Well um, I guess I should go make sure The Flock isn't destroying the city or whatever. And after that we'll probably see a movie or something so…We should be back around 10…or 11. Let's go with 11." Fang looked at the clock. It was only 2 p.m. now. It was clear Max was giving Iggy and him some time alone. A lot of time alone. "Okay. Have fun." Max nodded and stood awkwardly for a few seconds before walking out the door and leaving.