A/N: Yo yo yo! New chappie! Are you excited!
Max: No
Oh, you're no fun. Ya big pooper. *British accent* I dare say I shan't ever speak to you again!
Max: Okay, that works.
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Disclaimer: I own Arella
Max POV
The rest of Astronomy went by relatively quickly, with Iggy and Arella making me laugh the whole time. When the bell rang, I was actually pretty sad to go, but another part of me wanted me out of there since I felt Fang's eyes on the back of my head.
I grabbed my stuff and Iggy, Arella, and I left to go to 2nd block.
"I have Calculus next." I said. Here's my whole schedule:
1st Block: Astronomy
2nd Block: Calculus
3rd Block: AP English 4
4th Block: European History
5th Block: Free period
6th Block: Art IV
7th Block: Health
8th Block: Phys. Ed
What? I'm a smart girl. I headed to Calculus, with Arella and Iggy on my heels. I have Calc. and AP English 4 with Iggy and Arella, and Free Period and Art IV with Iggy. Arella goes off campus to a career tech for the last 4 periods of the day.
But that's not the worst part.
I have all my classes –ALL of them- with Fang.
Well, this will be awkward.
I sat in the back with Arella and Iggy, and tried to focus on the teacher, but my eyes kept wandering to Fang. He kept staring at me too. But he's over me, right?
The class came and went, and so did European History. For free period, we had to go to the Library. I went to the library with Iggy, and grabbed a book about flying children escaping from the people who created them.
As I was reading about the kids in New York, I felt a pair of eyes on me. I looked up, and saw Iggy had moved, or something and Fang took his place.
"Hi Max." He whispered. I looked around for Iggy to save me, but no such luck.
"Um, hey Fang."
"So, you're back."
"Still as wordy as ever I see." He chuckled, and I cracked a smile. Just like old times. But then I remembered things were different and put up my walls.
"Why are you here?" He looked at me.
"Because I missed you." I blushed involuntarily and looked away. "Max, please, why can't things go back to normal?"
"H-haven't you moved on?" I asked. I was afraid of the answer. How would I handle it if he said yes? As a matter-of-fact, how would I take it if he said no?
Fang sighed and sat back in the chair. "Do you think I would bother talking to you if I did?"
I opened my mouth to respond when little miss Lissa came over in her super short mini skirt and tube top that stopped about 3 inches away from her belly button.
"Hey Fangy." She said in a voice she thought was seductive. It sounded like a cat drowning in mustard. Fang looked at her, his face impassive.
"You ready for our date later?" She said. I looked at him, eyes wide and open mouthed.
"Max, wait, she's-"
"I knew you moved on!" I didn't even bother to lower my voice. "Good luck with Lissa, because you'll never get me again." And with that, I grabbed my stuff and walked out, not even bothering to stop the tears falling.
Guys! Guess what? I HAVE A STORY UP ON FICTION PRESS! It's called Testing Love. The title will probably change, but that's what it is for now. So go check it out! My name there is ArellaIsMe
