Hey! I know it's been ages and I am sooooooooooooo sorry! :S Anyway it's kinda been a bit hectic because my French exchange is arriving in a few days time and I have district netball tournament to prepare for but anyway! Here's the next chappie! Hope you like!

The bell rang and Miss McCrossan dismissed the class cheerfully and after today's lesson, I just knew she was going to be one of my favourite teachers. I didn't wait for Fang and walked quickly out of the class checking my map. I was stood outside the classroom searching my map for the gym, and in my peripheral, I could see Fang packing away his books whilst a certain ,slutty Red Haired Wonder (whose name I now know was Lissa) attempted at flirting. I snorted at the look on Fang's face and set off down the corridor in the right direction toward gym (or so I hope).

But halfway down the corridor, a voice stopped me. "Max!" A few people turned round at the voice (well, mostly girls) generally surprised as Fang had actually spoken for once (or so I imagined, he just seemed like that). Lissa's eyes zeroed in on me and she stopped mid-flirt with Fang . I guess she didn't like that I was the one who got a response out of him as he'd been completely blanking her. Hhhhhmmmmmmmm... int-e-r-e-sting. Veeeery int-e-r-e-sting.

I stopped and walked over to him. Lissa pathetically tried to regain his attention but just failed...again...ha! "See you at gym Nicky!" she cooed giving up and trailed her finger down his chest. He shuddered at her, repulsed but Lissa just got the completely wrong idea and, satisfied, she walked away but not before sending a smug look my way. Bring it bitch! Anyway, I just realised Fang was talking to me...oops.

"Max? Max! Finally! I'll show you the way to gym." He said and grabbed my arm.

"I already know my way round!" I replied haughtily and began walking the way I had been until I realised that Lissa had walked in the completely opposite direction when she'd stalked off. Blushing like the idiot I am, I whirled back around and stormed back to a smirking Fang knowing now that I did not, in fact, know my way round.

"Fine!" I huffed and he dragged me by the hand to gym. Damn that's TWICE in one day that guy has made me blush! Twice! Wth is wrong with me? Jeez, Max! Get it together!

We arrived at the girl's changing room and that's when I remembered how I'd made a fool of myself earlier when I thought that me and Fang would be getting changed together! :S Oh no! I'm blushing! NOT AGAIN! I suddenly realise I was still holding Fang's hand and retracted it from his grip, blushing even harder. Oddly, I missed his touch. WHAT? I DID NOT SAY THAT!

"Max, are you okay?"

"Wh?-Yeah! Fine! See you soon!" I all but shouted and ran into the changing rooms. OMG! I thought I was 'gonna die of embarrassment! I pulled out my P.E uniform and reluctantly started to pull it on, my cheeks thankfully returning to their normal colour. 'Slutty' didn't even describe it. A) The principal was a perv or B) Some slut like Lissa and that brunette Brigid probably designed it, I thought as I pulled the ho-ish knee high socks on. I had on a rEaLly short pleated skirt and a top that hardly covered my midriff. I felt so exposed! Not good! I self consciously tried tugging my skirt down but it was no use. I was the only one in the changing room seen as though I was late from English and I walked out into the gym. The gym could probably have been a street corner because of all those girls! No jokes! It was like Sluts 'r' Us! I walked up to the teacher and immediately took a disliking towards him. I mean how ironic, that the gym teach is actually a chubby middle aged man, who smelt like off-cologne and sweat. Ew. He ticked me off the register and chastised me for being late. Then in walked Fang and all the girls started twittering and playing with the hair and striking poses. WHORES! Well, apart from one girl, who looked just as un-comfortable as me. I walked over to her after trying not to scream at the coach for being as sexist pig. Fang was later than me, and he didn't even get told off! He smirked at me,knowing my anger and went and introduced myself to the girl. I mean. Does the guy not smile? He only ever seems to smirk! Gah! He's annoying!

"Hey, I'm Max. Just Max. No, it's not a guy's name and I swear I didn't pick it m'kay?" I introduced myself and she laughed at this and then told me her name was J.J. She was cute and looked kind off preppy. She had plaits in and red hair and green eyes ( not Lissa type hair though, ew!) We chatted effortlessly through warm up and it seemed we had a lot in common. We both loved Paramore (best band ever!) and hated Lissa and we seemed to agree on everything (i.e hating the uniform!). Hm, it seems I've made a friend!

Coach then told us to run laps and we jogged together and J.J told me the 'goss' with Lissa. Holy shit! What was this school doing to me? I blush, I want to look more feminine (though definitely NOT slutty!), and I've started to describe people's outfits and use words like OMG! And 'goss'! I sound like a mini Ella! Argh! God help me!

"So anyway, Lissa is just his major ho-bag who is like queen bitch of the school. Seriously, I would keep away from her and her 'crew'"

"What you mean like that Bridgit girl?"

"Yup most definitely!"

We kept on running and lapped a few of the guys. Ha! Take that sexist coach! The rest of the girls were lying on the grass tanning and fanning themselves. Seriously, had they not heard of melanoma? They would occasionally watch the track when Fang would lap me (Yes. Okay. So someone is finally faster than me, and it turns out Fang is on most of the guy's sports team! But still! I could probably whoop all your butts!) Me and J.J were the only girls running and it was fun. Apart from the skirts which was half way up my arse! EW! Guys were behind us... staring! J.J and I sped up both sharing the same grossed out look and burst out laughing. Yup. Definitely made a friend!

"And most of the guys would have Lissa, but she only wants Fang. I mean does she not get that he's not interested? Anyways, she flirts with him everyday! And when she's not doing that, she bitches. God I hate her!" she huffed angrily.

"I take it when she 'bitches' it's sometimes about you?" I gathered.

"Yupp!" she muttered stopping when the coach blew his whistle.

"So J.J, my new partner in crime, fancy some pay back?"

"You 'betcha!" she eagerly answered and we grinned evilly. Pay back biatch!

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