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2.
Liz sat alone at a table school grounds for lunch writing in her journal. Michael once again watched her from safe distance kicking himself again for what had happened the night before but desperately wanting to kiss her sweet lips once again.
"Hey Michael, where have you been all morning?" Isabel asked him as she sat down next to him at the table with her usual salad.
"Around," Michael told her still looking off at the brunette not paying much attention to her.
Max saw Michael and Isabel sitting at a table and made his way over to them. "What's going on?" Max asked sitting down in front of Michael blocking his view of Liz.
"Nothing Maxwell," he said with a sigh.
"What's gotten into you these last few weeks Michael? You have become so withdrawn from us." Isabel asked him while pulling a bottle of tobacco out of her purse; pouring almost the whole bottle on her salad before handing it to Max.
"I'm fine I just have a lot on my mind; you know Max putting all our lives in danger to save Miss Perfect over there."
"Michael I thought you were over that." Max asked lowering his voice to barely a whisper hoping people around them did not hear what they were talking about.
"Maxwell I just don't think you understand what you have done here this girl is in our lives forever now. We have to make sure she and her friend don't step out of line here because this isn't some 80's teen movie this is real life; we could be tortured or killed."
"Well, maybe you should just sit back and relax Michael. What do you want to do about it anyways? It's not like I can take it back even if I wanted to." Max asked him really not knowing what crazy idea was going to come out of Michael's mouth.
"I think we should make sure they don't say anything to anyone ." Michael told him leaning close to him making sure no one could hear him.
"Like what 24 hour surveillance." Isabel laughed out not understanding why the two men were fighting about this. The plan was simple to Isabel scare them to death they would be so afraid of them that they would never say a word to anyone.
"That's not a bad idea Isabel. We can't trust them." Michael told both of them looking over Max's shoulder to take a look again at her. Maria had now joined her at the table; their heads were close together most likely talking about what had happened that weekend between them in the crashdown.
"I just don't think that it's a good idea to just follow them around when we know there not going to do anything." Max told both of them trying to get them to understand that Liz and Maria were no threat.
"I don't know Max that Maria girl gives me the creeps. She is just so weird and she rambles on way too much." Isabel said shoving a fork full of salad in her mouth.
"Yes she may be a little weird but Liz can handle her."
"I say we watch them for a couple of weeks till we think we can trust them." Michael tells Max.
Max feeling like Michaels not going to back down he sighs, "Fine Michael, we'll take shifts…"
"Uh No Max you think I'm giving but my nights to be a peeping Tom your crazy. This is all on you two." Isabel told them with a flip of her long blonde hair.
"Okay fine, I'll watch Liz…"
"Uh no way Maxwell you get the book word that never goes out and I get the weird creepy girl with issues. You made the mistake, I get the easy one." Michael told Max cutting him off again.
"Fine whatever Michael. I just think you are totally over reacting about this whole thing."
"Maybe I am." Michael looked over at her one more time before getting up to leave.
As wrong as it was Michael had never been more excited about anything in his life then he was about watching Liz Parker tonight.
