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P.O.V: Max
(P.O.V means point of view) I was sitting on the roof of Anne's house, thinking about whether I would agree to another 'date' with Sam, when all of the sudden, the hairs on the back of my neck stood up. "WILL YOU EVER STOP DOING THAT?" I yelled at Fang, who had appeared out of no where. "Stop what?" He asked coolly, stifling a laugh. "Angel wants you to come inside and play Twister with her." he said. "Alright, I'll be down in five," I sighed. I turned back to face the countryside. I let five minutes pass before standing up. The fact that Fang was still sitting on the opposite side of the roof surprised me. He looked at me quizzically when I jumped. (he had startled me.) "I thought you had gone back inside," I explained. I turned to fly down, but he caught me by the waist, and pulled me in to a deep kiss, that lasted about 5 seconds. "I have to go to Angel" I whispered. "Angel can wait" he said in a low voice, kissing me again. "MAX! I WANT TO PLAY TWISTER!" Angel voice came from down below. I pushed Fang away from me, nearly knocking him off the roof. "sorry" I whispered frantically, and jumped off the roof. back inside with everyone else, things got very wierd between me and Fang...awkward to say the least. I could tell Angel was fifuring out what happend. God, I wish I was like Fang, so I could shut out all emotion, that way it would be a lot harder for Angel to work her 'magic' on me. "Max," she said. "hmm." I replyed absent mindedly. "umm, you might want to turn around now." I spun around and standing there as evil looking as ever, Ari. crap. crap. crap.