Sorry it's been so long, but I've been really busy. I hope you like this part; it has Fang and Lissa's date too.
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Okay, this was so not my idea. The movie, for lack of better words, sucked. I mean, who wants to see a movie about "Peter Pan" for God's sake?
Every time something "heroic" was done by "Peter Pan" Lissa would turn to me and say something like 'Oh, I bet you'd do that for me!' or, 'He's so cute, but my Nickie is wa-ay cuter!'
I liked Lissa and all, but it can get annoying after a while.
After the movie, I took Lissa out to a small ice cream parlor called Le Crème. Besides it wasn't awful. I got dark chocolate (a lot I should say), while Lissa got a small scoop of fat free vanilla. We ate in silence for a minute before Lissa spoke up.
"So, how's your family?"
"Okay." I took another bite of "le crème" while Lissa bit her lip.
"My family's 'okay' too."
"Cool." Another pause went by.
"Well, there's a dance at school next Friday." She looked intently at me, as if waiting for something to happen. Me too.
"Cool."
"Will you go with me?" she asked, a small hint of pleading in her voice.
"Sure. Why not." Her face lit up and she smiled at me.
The rest of the night we talked about random stuff, half of it I don't even remember, and I'll probably forget the rest tomorrow.
It had been a long night. I looked up at the clock, 12:00 am. Midnight. After going to the ice cream parlor, Lissa and I went to go see a fireworks display… Crap! I promised Max that the whole flock would go too! I am such a bad flock member. Well, what can I say? Love makes you forget sometimes.
"No, you can't stay up and wait for Nickie any longer! Angel, Gazzy and Nudge, go to bed NOW!" I heard Max's voice ringing from the living room. When she said Nickie, she sounded angry and with her teeth clenched.
I waited 'till the young members of the flock were upstairs before getting any closer.
"So, how was your date with Jason?" Iggy asked her.
"Not so good… I dumped him."
"Why?"
"One, 'cause he's a jerk and two because he was making fun of some emo kid." Max answered.
"Why would you care if he make fun of 'some emo kid' anyway?" when Max didn't answer, he got up and started for the stairs.
"You know what? Never mind. Don't answer me. I'll be in bed." He paused and turned his sightless eyes towards me. "Hey Fang."
Max turned to look at me. "Hey." She said.
"Sup. Going to bed." I walked toward the stairs and… was Max crying? I swear I heard someone sobbing.
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I hope you liked it. Once again I'm sorry for not updating for a while. Check some of my other stories. I would so appreciate it!
~WG4l~
