Hey everyone! Due to popular demand, Here's chapter TWO of SHE'LL NEVER UNDERSTAND!!!

Oh, also, I don't have the book (AGAIN) and I don't want to go upstairs bacause my parentos are fighting.

I'm feeling alot better; everyone sent me nice reviews. MY REVIEWERS ROCK! You guys are soooo cool!!!! Kissssays for all of you! :-*** (kissies)

After this, no more chapters. It's a twoshot poeple; a two-shot! I also read a fabulous twilight story. Made me happy! It was funny!

I feel so fab :). I love you all! Guys, Cynthia is his older sister.

Disxlaomerv: I tried to write disclaimer without looking. Didn't work. I don't own MR, but I wish I did.

Sam POV

Oh, I can't believe it! I asked Max on a date! I'm so excited! Even though it was after school, and our date was at seven, I couldn't help but get ready. I put on a blue dress shirt, and dark jeans. I practically had to beg to Cynthia so she could drive us. She begrudgingly agreed, but as long as we were quick. I thanked her greatly.

At seven, I bounced in the backseat as we pulled up in front of Anne's large house. Max came out wearing a paisley sweatshirt, and I could see a white T-shirt peaking from underneath. She had a pair of light blue jeans on. Wow. She looks... pretty. I thought, and grinned as she stepped into the car.

"Hey, Max." I said, smiling wider as she buckled in. She looked at me, and smiled softly.

"Hey Sam," she answered, and I relaxed a bit. As least she won't run away, like Cassandra did.

It didn't take long to get to the theater, and the movie was funny. I laughed alot, and Max giggled or said nothing. Halfway through, I put my arm around Max and took her hand. She glanced at me in surprise, but relaxed against my shoulder and smiled. I sighed to myself happily. She's so warm... and soft. And her shoulders are so small... A lot smaller than Lissa's. I smiled, away from Max's eye. I remembered the great time Lissa and I had last night. We kissed, and she took my shirt off. Lissa, I mean. NOT Max.

The movie ended suddenly, and I took Max's hand and led her to the ice cream shop.

"So, what are you doing for Thanksgiving?" I asked to be polite. (A/N: I got the book now!)

She shrugged, and took a spoonful of her ice cream to her lips. "Just having dinner with Anne, I think."

"We're going to have hell dinner with the relatives." I held up my cherry. I didn't like them, but Lissa loved them. "Want mine?"

"Yep." She popped the 'p' and I dropped the cherry one the top of her sundae. "Why is it hell dinner?"

I sighed. "My older sisters are coming back. Major hogging of the bathroom, phone line, and TV."

She winced in sympathy. We sat in silence for a while, enjoying the quiet chatter in the shop around us. Suddenly, Max's eyes widened and fear flooded her retinas. Her mouth dropped open, and shock went on her face. My own eyes widened, and I looked toward the window, but saw nothing except for a streak of blonde hair, oddly simliar to Max's hair. Her eyes returned to normal form, but she was still in clear shock. I looked at her.

"Max? Are you okay?" I asked, and placed my hand on hers.

"Uh-huh. Just thought I saw something." Max said, a little distracted. She shook her head and took a mammoth bite of her sundae. I chuckled and Max looked up at me, confused and ice cream dribbling down her lip and onto her chin.

"I like how you're eating a whole sundae. Most girls would be like, 'Oh, just a small fat-free scoop in a cup.' But you're all over that thing." I said, grinning a bit to give her the identation I liked her. She laughed, sounding a bit surprised.

"I don't worry about what I eat." Max said, and wolfed down the small portion of ice cream on her spoon. I smiled. Lissa would never dream of going to an ice cream shop.

"I like it."

Later, when Cynthia dropped us off at Max's house, I walked her to the door.

"Thanks." Max said, shifting from one foot to another. "I had a great time."

I smiled. "Me too. You're not like other girls I met." Except for Lissa, of course.

"Is that good or bad?" Max asked flirtatiously.

"Good. Definitely good." I said, and grinned at her. Just to lead her on further, I put a hand on her shoulder, and her chin, and gave her a long kiss. She was small, not as built as Lissa, but petite and cute. I pulled it away and smiled, and kissed her again.

Suddenly, Cynthia's car horn beeped. I thanked the heavens, and we broke apart. "Whoa." I said.

She nodded. "You better go. But thanks again, for eveything. It was great."

"Yeah." I pretended to kiss her again, but Cynthia beeped the car horn again. I walked down the dark driveway toward my sister's car. "Talk to you... tomorrow?"

"Yeah." She agreed.

I smiled as I got in the car, and told Cynthia to drop me off in front of Lissa's house.

"Little player, aren't you?" Cynthia asked as I walked out of the car. I nodded. I needed a Lissa fix, now.

"Yes I am."

WHAT A MANWHORE! I WANT TO EAT HIM LOL!!!

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