Haiiii. Yes, this chapter's short…. Anyway enjoy…..

Disclaimer: I do not own MR nor berkeley

Fang's POV

I never thought I would see badass Max break down like that.

I just moved towards her and held her, I'm not sure why.

After a few moments, Max got herself together and looked at her watch. It was 5:30 pm.

Wow, I guess it was more than a few moments.

"I'm supposed to feed you right?" Max questioned once she was back to herself.

I merely nodded. She headed towards the kitchen and started to cook? Wait what? "Wait! Why are you cooking?!"

"Because we need to eat," she replied in a duh manner.

"But you burn water..." I protested.

"I had to learn after..." She didn't finish the sentence.

"Oh," I said dumbly. I thought to myself as she cooked.

The whole time I've been here, I've only seen her parents in photos. Why is she home alone and going somewhere late at night? (A/N Aww...Fang's questioning, he's starting to care about Max...right...?)

I was ripped out of my train of thought as Max served the food. It was surprisingly actually pretty good.

Suddenly, after dinner while we were sitting in a comfortable silence, my phone vibrated with a text from my brother saying that they were outside. I said bye to Max and found my way to the car.

All the while though, my mind was on Max. Why is she so cut off? Why did she learn to cook? Where are her parents?

I suddenly felt curious of my long-time rival. I was going to solve her mystery.

I was heading to Berkeley, yes the famous college. I actually live in the city of Berkeley so it wasn't a long commute. After a while we were there.

Max's Pov

I quickly put a hair tie on my wrist and looked at my watch. It was 6:05.

Whew. I still had an hour to get to Berkeley. Luckily, I live very close to the actual college so I got there in about 15 minutes-ish.

I headed to a little cafe that I usually hang out in. They serve the best caffeinated drinks and anything related to chocolate. Did I mention that I absolutely love chocolate yet?

I especially love chocolate chip cookies, they're my weakness. I ordered a latte and a chocolate chip cookie. Time check, it was now 6:30.

I spent the rest of the time reading things on this site called Fanfiction until it was about 7:15. At that mark, I walked calmly to the classroom just before the students came pouring in with their parents.4

They were all probably wondering where the teacher was and then be shocked when their children pointed at me.

I knew the parents would be asking their kids why their teacher was so young and if I was even qualified.

Yes, I am a college professor teaching a highly advance math class at Berkeley for those of you who are a little slow on the uptake.

Suddenly, someone said, "Max!"

I turned and saw Michael, one of my best and favorite students. I know you're not supposed to have those, but Michael was really bright, so deal.

I sound all teacher-ish... oh well. Great now I'm talking to myself. Mental facepalm.

"So where's your family?" I asked Michael.

'They're over there,' he said while pointing."My brothers are about to come in since they decided to be lazy and fall behind," he told me.

I walked over and started talking with his parents who were skeptical of me at first, but eventually accepted me. This wasn't the first time we had talked; they were like my second parents.

Whilst I was chatting, a familiar voice said, "Michael!" The person started to walk towards us. Then stopped.

"Max?"

It was Fang.

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