"Complicated"

Category: Angst, with a fluff of M/T.

Rating: PG-13

Summary: Tess and Max rant.

Author's Note: It just popped into my head, and once I started writing, the words just kept on flowing. Tess isn't evil!! Really short, really bad ;)

Disclaimer: The usual, I don't owe anything. If I did, I would have Max and Kyle fight over Tess and kill Liz off the show. Enjoy (

Part One- Tess

Life is complicated.

Everyone says that, but my life is even more difficult that any annoying human teenager. They don't have to deal with the daily problem of people finding out who they really are; they don't have to run away from the government.

And they don't have to suffer from love.

Sure, some people do suffer from love, but they don't have the whole destiny vs. fate innuendo going on.

That's another problem. There's supposed to be this hate going on between Liz and I, but sometimes I just don't feel it. I like Liz, I really do. Sure, she can be a snob sometimes- but overall she's nice. I can see why a guy like Max is pawning after her.

I can just hit myself right here and now. I can actually see the sparks between Max and Liz, and I'm supposed to be completely oblivious to it. I'm supposed to be the spoiled rotten brat of this tragic "rebellious" love story. Supposed to be. I'm also supposed to be the girl that wants everything, and will go at any measure to get it. Supposed to be.

Life is complicated.

Sometimes I wonder what Max thinks of me, how he thinks of me. Even though I know that there is no chance between us (since his heart and soul are devoted to Liz), I still wonder if he has locked up feelings or-

There go my stupid emotions on overdrive- again.

I let out a deep sigh in solemn. Max would never think about me like that, I don't even have to consider it twice. Once can only hope and imagine, but never act upon it. That's life.

Life is complicated.