A/N: Hey girls and boys! I want to thank a few people for putting me into perspective! I did not think about doing what a certain unnamed review said. I will try she said to do, but It might not work as well as someone may think, because I have such a busy schedule, but I will try to work at it! I also have another account, with a different story forming. I have other stories on Fionanmichael also; so it is also harder than it seems. Anyway, here it is! This is the last chapter to this story. BUT! There is a sequel to it coming soon! Keep your reading eyes on my profile, and "You Must Really: The Sequel" will pop up sooner or later! So, here is the story!

Disclaimer: Don't own any story and / or song.

Maxpov

*Last Chapter*

Now, I am the biggest tomboy you will ever meet, but when I saw the *DRESS?* on my bed I squealed like a little Nudge. It was short, a café colored dress. The bottom half of the dress was poufy leopard print tool, separating it from the top was a dark brown ribbon, with a brown flower with black detailing. The top was different colors of brown sparkles. It was not girly, it was kick ass! (There is a link to the picture of the dress on my profile. The shoes are there too.)

Next to the dress were some really cute leopard print Vera Wang heels. Some champagne smoky eye colored eye shadow, black hoop earrings, and a nude colored lipstick. Just great. Makeup, my favorite.

I put the dress on, clicked on the hoops, slipped the shoes on, (thank goodness I shaved my legs this afternoon) brushed the shadow on, and covered up my lips with the lipstick. Then I paraded into the bathroom and took twenty minutes to curl my hair into the ringlets, the highlights of blonde and red curling into my dark chocolate hair. I was ready. My question?

WHAT WAS I READY FOR?

*Now*

This is crazy. Why would Fang get me all dressed up, be in a Tux, and tell me to meet him outside on the patio? He knows that I do not like to dress up. And he doesn't either! So, what was going on here?

I went out to the patio, only to be stunned once again! The whole outside was a summer paradise! The outside lights were all on, but the lights were different warm colors such as: red, orange, pink, yellow, tan, gold, bronze, purple, etc.

It was amazing! There were tables, with blue wave table covers, bowls with snacks, cakes, CHOCOLATE CHIP COOKIES, punches, sodas, appetizers, plates and platters of candies, chocolates, sugars, and so much more kinds of food! There was silver glitter on the stone patio floor, strings and banners everywhere, blowup palm trees, water balloons in colorful buckets. There was a picnic blanket, with a basket full of what looked like cold fried chicken. The in ground pool's water was died a light pink. There were floaters, beach balls, and other water toys in the pool. The moon was full tonight, and the air smelled like summer. Maybe it was because it was June.

I goggled at the beautiful scenery around me, and then I noticed the people. Ella was there with her boyfriend Danny. Danny was fifteen like Ella and me. He had cute fluffy blonde hair, a body built for drooling, and he is a Hollister model! He is extremely romantic, and loves Ella a lot. They are so great for each other.

Ella was wearing a cute little dress. It was a few inches above the knee, black tight top and the bottom was multi colored feathers. (link to Ella's dress is:

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Danny was wearing some formal kakis and a dark pink blazer, so they matched. They waved and I walked over.

"Hi Max," said Danny with a friendly smile. I said hi, gave him a hug and came over to Ella.

"Oh, Max! You look beautiful! I love your dress! I guess Fang has more style then we gave him account for. And my hair tricks worked! You should dress up more often!" she said in about one breath. I guess Nudge had gotten to her too much.

"Ella, slow down. What is going on? Why are you, Danny and I the only ones here? Where is Fang? What do you mean?" I questioned.

"You mean, he did not tell you?" asked Danny. I shook my head no, and they mumbled something about being thirsty, turned a little red, and went to the drink table. I huffed, and turned around.

There, wearing his cute tux, jet black hair brushed down, wings out like mine, eyes twinkling, and staring right at me, was Fang. He walked over and looked me over.

"Umm, what's going on?" I questioned. He stared at me, eyes never leaving mine.

"Max. We should be in high school. But we never will be. So max,"

…..

"Welcome to our own prom." He ended.

I realized how Fang; expressionless, tough, quiet Fang; thought of this all by himself, did this for me, and I could never ask for more.

"Fang…thank you. So much." I said, surprised to feel a small tear of happiness float down my cheek.

"Max! Oh my god, don't cry. I'll take it down!" he looked worried. I shook my head and hugged him.

"I am just so grateful. Not sad you idiot!" I laughed at him. He hugged me tighter. The music changed from a fun party dancing song to a slow song.

"Max, will you dance with me?" he whispered in my ear.

"Y-yes." I shuddered. I was so scared. I have never danced with anyone, and even though every one says I am good at it, I am still so worried. He led me out onto the middle of the patio floor, and locked his hands around my waist. I shot daggers at him with my eyes, but he looked at me like "That's where my hands are supposed to go when dancing." I rolled my eyes and put my arms around his neck. We swayed back and forth, now completely comfortable with each other. We did not talk, not laugh, just stared into each other's eyes. Smiling, I broke the eye contact when the song ended. But, we still held onto each other. I looked across us, and saw Ella and Danny snuggling on the picnic blanket. I let go of Fang and took his hand in mine. I said to him,

"Let's go have something to eat. Everything looks delicious."

He laughed and squeezed my hand. We walked over instinctively to the cookies. He went to go get us two Cokes. I was so happy right now. But…I was feeling another feeling right now. It was for about Fang…I think I might… like him-

"Here you go, Max." he handed me a glass of Coke.

"Thanks, Fang," I said and smiled him. We sat there in awkward silence, finishing our snack. Another slow song came on. He held out his hand and raised his eyebrows. I rolled my eyes and got up to dance with him. We assumed the same stance as before, but this time, we seemed closer. I put my head on his shoulder. He kissed the top of my head, like he does whenever I am worried. But right now, I am so not worried. In the middle of the song, I looked at him. I said,

"Why did you do this? You said about the high school thing, but I know you. Why?" He looked uncomfortable. "Well, I did it for you…" he mumbled.

I blushed, and said

"Oh. You must really…like me?" I muttered.

He lifted my face up to his eyes.

"Max, I must really like you." He said. I was so speechless, and we just looked into each other's eyes. He slowly brought his face closer to mine, about to kiss me.

I pushed my hand into his face and said "If you want to kiss me, you're gonna have to take me on a date first." He smiled, and said.

"I promise. So Max, will you be my girlfriend?" he asked. I smiled and said:

"You must really be stupid. Of course!"

We danced so many times that night. We held each other and snuggled. It was better than any other dance could be. Because of Fang. We must really…

Alright, that's the end! Did you like it? It is not really the end, I just decided to continue it with a sequel. I hope you turn in for it! Luv ya guys! Bye ;(

FIONANMICHAEL*