When Fiona opened her eyes for the first time after the accident, she saw Justin's face. His eyes were red and puffy. He had some facial hair grown up. He looked tired. Before she could say anything, he ran away to call the doctor. Slowly, the complete picture became clear of her being in the hospital. She was informed that she had been out for almost two days because of a car accident. She also remembered her so-called talk with Anna. She tried to sit, but Justin helped her out. Before she could say thanks to him, he shook his head, bringing a smile to her face. Just when Fiona was going to talk to him, Em and James barged in. "Thank God, Fi, you are okay. If anything had happened to you, I would have killed that bitch." Em told. "Relax, Miley." James tried and calmed her down. He was stroking her back. "Yeah!! How are you feeling now?" She sat beside her. "Have been better." Unfortunately, her throat was still sore, and her v

A month has passed, and Fiona is completely back to normal. All her injuries have been healed. This month has been interesting, as Justin has seen various faces of her. She had started opening up to him. It's safe to say that she trusts him with her life. They have been on a few dates and outings. They also had a little brunch with Emy, James, Mason, and Kristy. As for Emy and James, surprisingly, their relationship is growing stronger with every day. Strange! But true. As for Justin's relationship with Fiona. Well, he still hasn't been able to man up and confess it to her. Surely, she knows that he likes her. But officially, he has not said anything to her. Hey! He does not say that he is gay, but he just backs out when it comes to confessing his feelings to her. He just can't go to her and tell her He LOVES her. He has to do something special for her. She deserved that, especially in the circumstances when they got married. But before that, he needed to plan someth

"Justin, Justin, please get up." Fiona was gently waking Justin up from sleep. "Is it morning? How come you are up so early, Fiona?" He asked, sleepily rubbing his eyes. "No, it's 1 in the morning." "What?" He asked in confusion. He checked his phone for the time and, dang, it was indeed 1 in the morning. Then the realization hit him, and he started to panic. "Is everything okay? Are you okay? Did something happen?" "Yeah, I am perfectly fine." He released the breath that he was holding. "Then why did you wake me up in the middle of the night, Fiona?" He groaned, rubbing his hair. He was ready to fall back asleep in his own bed. "I actually want to have chocolate chip cookie dough ice cream." She said it innocently with a smile on her face. "Whoa, what? You woke me up to have some chocolate cookie ice cream. Please tell me you are joking?" He asked her with wide eyes, trying not to glare at her.