I Hope You Dance
Disclaimer: I don't own it so get over it.
Chappie Three: Shopping, OH CRAP!
Max's P.O.V.
"I swear Nudge I don't need an outfit for the dance!!!" Anne said that we all should go shopping after school sometime this week. So I guess nudge declared that today was the day to go shopping. OH GOODY FOR ME!! NOT!!
"Oh really and what are you going to wear the bloodstained clothes, I don't think so!"
So here I was being dragged into every store that Nudge deemed fashionable, trying on a million outfits.
"Oh try this on" she said as she shoved a pile of clothes into my hands and pushed me through a changing room door.
I looked at the outfit Nudge gave me. It actually didn't look too bad. The outfit consisted of a dark blue V-neck sweater with sleeves that came up to the elbows. Under the sweater was a slightly lighter blue cami with a little bit of lace up at the top. For the bottoms there were dark khaki shorts.
"Max!! Here try these shoes with that outfit", Nudge said as she tossed over a pair of khaki wedges.
I put everything on and look in the mirror; I looked good if I do say so myself. So I walked out and everyone's jaws dropped. Except for Fang's, though I thought I saw his jaw drop a little. Gazzy whispered something to Iggy and then Iggy's jaw dropped.
"What do you think?"
"OHMIGOD!!! You look FABULOUS!"
"Really! You think so? I thought I looked o.k. What do you think Fang?" I said it trying not to sound surprised that they liked it.
"It's o.k. I guess."
"Thanks I think."
Oh he is so lucky I don't hit him upside his gigantic head
"Fang!! Max says that you're lucky she doe—"I clamped a hand over Angel's mouth just in time.
"Don't worry Max, Sam will love it."
"Thanks Nudge."
We paid for the outfit and headed coughflewcoughcough back to Anne's house
Fang's P.O.V. (probably one of the only times this is going to happen)
God Max looked good, oh who am I kidding she looked hot. But I had to go and be an idiot. STUPID! STUPID FANG!
Hmmm. I wonder what Angel was about to say about what max was thinking. I'm lucky that Max doesn't what? Smack me upside my gigantic head. Yeah that'll be the next time I do something like that.
So anyway I asked Lissa to the dance and I think she said yes a little too quickly. The weird thing is that if I could I would've asked Max, I think. She probably would've ditched me for that wiener Sam. And anyway I believe I like Lissa now. I think.
How did you like Fang's P.O.V.? I was going to have it in the first chapter but I liked what I put any way. Reviews are welcome. – maximumride4ever
