Hello There.

Sorry for the spelling and grammar mistakes in the last chapter. "Your face tastes gross, not You're"

Yeah, I fail at typing. Lol.

DON'T complain if there's NO Fax .Reread the summary if you have any problems.

Without Further Adieu

Chapter 2

Some Girls Like Girls.

Max P.O.V.

"Freedom" I shouted at the top of my lungs, running out of the school gates, breathing in the fresh air that wasn't full of the smell of sweaty gym socks and week old lunch food.

"It's only for the weekend" Iggy said, coming up behind me with the rest of our little group aka Fang and Nudge.

"Freedom is freedom, even if it's only 2 and a half days" I said with a nod. He rolled his eyes but nodded.

"Well we gotta go pick up Ella, Angel, and Gazzy. See you at practice killer" He said, slapping me a high five. Nudge waved before following Iggy down the sidewalk behind us, leaving me with Mr. Brick wall. I can't complain much, Fang's my best friend, he knows every single one of my secrets.. except one, but that's beside the point. He knows mostly everything about me, but still hangs with me in public. Best friends forever.

We started off silently down the sidewalk in the opposite direction of Iggy and Nudge. It wasn't an awkward gay baby silence, more like a comforting silence that only happens around the people you are truly comfy with.

Fang and I met on the first day of Kindergarten, by the swings. Billy Smith has stolen the last swing, my swing. It ended up with me being the tough big girl I was, pushing Billy off the swing and punching my little fist in his nose, breaking it. Let me tell you that kid was a big crybaby. After the teachers had carried him off and I got a warning, A little kid dressed in mostly black came up to me.

"Wicked punch" The little six year old said, pushing his hair back from his eyes. I grinned, showing my missing front teeth.

"Thanks" I replied, slapping the boy I didn't know a high five. The lunch bell rang, causing the herd of us toward the door. I followed beside him, getting annoyed whenever the bottom of my hair bounced off the back of my thighs.

"I'm Fang" He said, with a tiny smile. I giggled. Fang, such an odd name. But mom always told me not to judge others.

"Max" I said, holding out my hand. We shook hands and wiggled in through the Recess doors.

"Wanna be best friends" He asked, and I smiled the biggest smile a six year old could work up. I didn't have many friends.

"Sure" I said, and he returned the smile.

Ever since that day on the playground years ago, we've been best friends. We've had eachothers backs through the tough times. I didn't want anyone else.

Looking both ways, we set off across the street.

"Remind me why we don't have cars?" I asked, stepping up onto the curbs.

"Because we're lazy asses that won't get jobs?" Fang said softly as I pulled my bag back up on my shoulder.

"Exactly"

I laughed, following Fang up the stairs of a brown brick house. My home away from home. Fang reached under the door mat, pulled out a single golden key and unlocked the door before dropping the key back under the mat. Shhh. You saw nothing.

I pushed my way through the door and dropped my bag on the floor by the door. I turned right and flopped myself down on the couch.

"Hey Max" Emma, Fang's mom, said looking up from her book. I smiled.

"Hey mom" I said, sticking out my tongue. She laughed before going back to her book. Hey, don't laugh at me. We all have that friend who's parents we call mom and dad. Fang shuffled over to me, dropping a bag of chips on my stomach before lifting up my feet, sitting himself down and dropping my feet back into his lap.

"Trying to fatten me up, huh?" I asked, shoving my hand in the chip bag and pulling out a handful of golden yummyness. Fang smirked.

"Max. You eat like a starving homeless man and don't gain anything. I think your fine." I rolled my eyes, before stuffing the chips in my mouth.

Ahh..

Gotta love family.

A/n:

Kinda short. I know.

Thanks for readingg

-Cora.