Chapter 4

(Max's P.O.V)

After Calculus, I had Drama with Iggy then English on my own. Apparently Nick/Fang should have been in all those classes. Throughout my classes, I found myself wondering what was he like. I found out quickly enough.

After English, I had lunch. I had just collected my tray and food, when I heard,

"Yo, Max," It was Iggy. "Over here."

I walked over to where he was sitting. When I got to the table, I saw that he was sitting with four others, my sister included.

There was a blond haired girl with clear blue eyes. She had her hair in Shirley Temple curls and was dressed in a white mini-dress and only needed a halo to complete her 'Modern Angel' look.

"That's Fang's sister Angel," Iggy told me. And when she smiled, she looked so much like her name it was creepy. "And the guy beside her is her boyfriend, Zephyr. We call him Gazzy."

Gazzy as a cute blond guy with blue eyes, a lot like Angel's. he wore a white t-shirt under a red and green open plaid shirt. He held Angel's hand as they ate Angel and Gazzy looked like about fourteen years.

"Why do you call him Gazzy?" I asked.

"Stay long enough and you'll find out," Iggy said. "She is the newest addition to our group." She pointed to Ella and smiled. I could have sworn I saw Ella blush. "Her name is-"

"Ella, I know. She's my sister," I said.

"Oh," Iggy said his eyes darting back and fourth between Ella and I."

"You're Ella's sister?" a mocha-skinned girl asked. She had huge brown eyes a lot like Ella's, long brown hair that was smooth, sleek and shiny. She was model pretty and had been talking to Ella when I had walked up to the table. She didn't give me a chance to answer before she launch into a long speech.

"That means you're Max. Ella's told me all about you. I was expecting you to look more like Ella, with like, spanish features. Ella's all like 'Hola, senorita,' and you look more American. Not that there's anything wrong with looking American. I look American. And besides, you're really pretty anyways. People say that I'm so pretty, I could be a model. But obviously, they haven't met you or Ella. You guys would make the best models. You're both pretty and tall, but not too tall. You're probably a little shorter than Fang, Max.

"Anyways, my name is Monique. But everyone calls me-"

"Nudge," a voice from behind me, efficiently cutting off Monique's long address.

"Whoops. Sorry," she smiled covering her mouth.

"We call her Nudge because she's always talking," Iggy told me. "Sometimes we're too far away to nudge her, so we say 'Nudge'. eventually it became a nickname. Anyways, Max, this is His Royal Excellency, Nick Walker, more popularly known as Fang."

I turned around to meet this 'Fang'.