A/N: Me: alright Next Chapter.

Nudge: That was a fun roller skating party!

Me: My school went to a Roller skating Christmas party. It would have been cool if Jessie hadn't been fretting over Grant Bollmen the entire time.

Nudge: It wasn't the entire time.

Me: *thinks* true. She probably just wants a guy to like her. She is really awesome.

Nudge: yeah. It's not her fault. Plus, the actual skating didn't suck.

Me: *stare* are you kidding? Oak Lawn took all the Roller Blades and we had to use roller skates. I HATE ROLLER SKATES! My feet hurt SOOOOO bad! Plus no one wanted to couple skate with me.

Nudge: that's because you didn't ask.

Me: a real gentleman would ask me first.

Nudge: whatever

Me: *Looks out the window* NO WAY!

Nudge: What?

Me: IT SNOWED!

Nudge: NOW WAY! FINALLY A SIGN OF A WHITE CHRISTMAS!

Me: I wish my friends were here

Nudge: You friends are nice. I like your sister too.

Me: Yeah, they rock.

SHOUT OUT: Jill, Kailey, Jessica, Lauren, and Jess, if any of you see this Merry Christmas!! You guys ROCK!

Nudge: *Singing* WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE WISH YOU A MERRY CHRISTMAS, WE WISH YOU A MERRY CHRISTMAS, WE WISH YOU A MERRY CHRISTMAS AND A HAPPY NEW YEAR!

Me:*face palm*

Angel's POV:

I was still awake at midnight. I tried to read Nudges thoughts, but decided against it. Nudge can ramble even worse in her sleep than when she's awake. Then, I sat up in bed.

Midnight.

Santa Clause.

Now!

Hurriedly, I got out of bed and headed to the living room being as quiet as I could.

I walked down the stairs and around the front hall way. When I got to the living room what I saw made me stop in my tracks.

Santa was in the living room. He was sitting on the couch with Max sitting next to him.

Max? What was she doing? I stared at Santa. I noticed he had dark eyes like Fang's.

Man, max looks hot in this light. I wonder if she'll let me kiss her.

My eyes widened. Santa wants to kiss Max?

I looked at Max.

"- Looks cuts in a Santa suit," She said, mid-thought, "Maybe he'll let me kiss him."

No, this isn't how it's supposed to go! Max is supposed to fall in love with Fang! Not Santa!

As I watched, I noticed Santa and Max both leaning in as if to tell each other a secret. Then to my horror they leaned in more and kissed on the couch. No!

What would Fang say if he knew about this? Would he go try to hurt Santa?

Of course, Nudge had forgotten to vac the hall way and there was dust that flew off the carpet and went in my nose making me sneeze.

Immediately Max and Santa stopped kissing and look into the hallway. I pressed my back onto the wall and sucked in air to remain hidden.

"If there's anyone still up, they're not going to get any presents," Santa said.

Oh no! This was defiantly not 'Nice-list' behavior.

I ran back through the hall way and up the stairs and into my room. Nudge was still sleeping. I thought about waking her, but dismissed the thought.

I yawned, now feeling sleeping.

Max probably had a good reason for kissing Santa. No need to jump to conclusions. But I was still freaking out about it. I tried to focus my thoughts on Christmas.

"Christmas is tomorrow," I thought. "No, Christmas is today. It's Christmas day!"

Those were my last thought before I fell asleep. Fell asleep on Christmas day after seeing Max kiss Santa Clause.