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{CH4} SCHOOL! Oh, the Horror!


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MPOV

Once we finished eating, we discussed what to do for the day.

Currently, Nudge was babbling on and on about going to Port Angeles. "…and OH EM GEE what about the stores there! They have GOT to have, like, dozens of stores to shop in. Don't they, Max? Oh! And if they have a lot of stores there has got to be a fantabulous variety! Right? Oh Squee! I cannot WAIT! Ohmigosh we are going, aren't we Max?I mean, we are sitting right next to a totally awesome city, how in the world can we not go I mean that wont happen 'cause we are going, right? Cuz if we dont, im gonna be so-MMPH.!" Gazzy, an irritated look on his face, slapped his hand over Nudge's mouth.

Iggy slapped Gazzy on the back, makin him remove his hand from Nudge's mouth. "`Atta boy! You learn from the best!" Ig said. Oh, well, gee, way to be modest Ig.

I put my hands up. "Nudge! Chill! Yes, Port Angeles probably has dozens of stores, though im not sure as we have never been there. Yes, they probably have a good variety. YES you CAN, and better, wait. And YES we are going. But only to look—we have enough clothes as it is. "

Nudge cheered and everyone else grinned, 'cept Fang, of course. I let out a sigh of relief. Its finally, officially, ove—

"Oh Maa-aax!" Oh. No.

Angel and Nudge got up and stood right next to me. i looked at them painfully. "Yeaah…?"

They looked at each other briefly. Angel took the lead. "Well…we were thinking…"

And cue…Nudge! "—that since we were going to Port Angeles…"

Switch! "Could we maybe—"

"Kinda—"

"Sorta get a haircut?"

"And maybe some new clothes and—" I cut Nudge off before she can begin another rant.

"NO. absolutely, positively, NO! There is NO WAY I am walking into a hair salon!"


***************************PortAngeles******************************

~After dinner and window shopping~

"I cannot believe I'm walking into a hair salon…" I grumbled. I was, well, as you know, walking into a hair salon.

Stupid, Stupid, Stupid Max! Stupid Stupid Bambie eyes! I mentally beat myself, hard.

I shoulda made the boys wait through this. They said they were gonna go get themselves a trim in barber shop, not a salon. Babies. Then they were to meet us back at home.

"Helloooo!" I groaned, seeing a peppy, too-perky teenager walk in front of us. "My name's Brandi and I'll be your stylist today! Now, what would you like— perms, wash, trim, curly, straight, wavy, layered, poofy, thin, thick, bouncy, lift—"

For once, Nudge was the one to cut someone else off. Thank you, God! "My friend, here—" she shoved me into a chair. "—would like a wash, trim, straight but layered. Oh, and keep the length to her hair, please, it'll look Gorgeous afterwards! *Squeel* !" WHA'? No! I wanna keep my waves!

I gave Nudge a pointed look. Angel by her side grinned sheepishly. Trust us, Max! You'll look really pretty, afterwards! More than you do now.

I blushed lightly, but was unable to respond due to being dragged off towards the sinks.

It was 10 o'clock after we got home. Nudge and Angel had decided, last minute, of course, that they would like a new hairstyle, too. Nudge got her hair re-straightened (though I thought it was pretty straight already), washed and layered; Angel got her hair washed and kept her curls, lucky….

I however, had my waves straightened out, washed, and layered, and Nudge lastly demanded that Brandi bring out my dark and light highlights, so that was also done.

I was okay with my look. But I liked my waves much better.

We entered through the front door to find no one in the living room. Then the boys came in from the right corridor.

Gazzy froze (Fang too.), looking at me. I rolled my eyes and sighed. "Hi."

Iggy froze too and looked at me. "Max?"

I rolled my eyes again. "No, dumbass, its Ella. Who do ya think?" i put my hands on my hips. They were still staring…

My eyebrows went up and I smirked. "Take a picture, it'll last longer."

Fang tried to stop staring(FAIL)and sat down on a sofa.

Nudge jumped up and down and started telling them about ev-er-y-thing that happened at the salon.

Angel tugged on my shirt, making me look down. I told you so!

I picked her up and she put her head on my shoulder, yawning. …Told me what, sweetie?

Gaz thinks you look really pretty. Ig thinks you look hot, but don't worry, he still thinks of himself as your brother. She giggled. That's good, I thought to her.

Ohh and Fang can't stop thinking about you! She giggled again. He thinks you look really different, and more attract-

My conversation with her was cut off when the voice decided to make an entrance…

Max.

I jumped. Oh joy, you again…here to torture me once more?

Maximum , you must take your visions seriously.

I noticed that Angel fell asleep on my shoulder. Psha, yea yea yea—you know, whenever I need some advice, you never answer. Why should you all of a sudden re-appear and honestly think I'll listen?

Because I'm always right.

Aw shoot. Man—why do I gotta be wrong at a time like this? You need to go to sleep, now Max.

What? Why so demanding?

Go!

I almost jumped.

I said a quick short goodnight to the guys and Nudge and Total, then headed swiftly upstairs with Angel.

Once i tucked Ange in bed i crossed over to my room, and changing into my jammies. Eh, Voice? Once again, why so demanding...?

In the drawer, open the envelope.

What? Bu-

Now! Time's running out; Do it!

The Voice was so fierceful that it kinda freaked me out. I didnt have much of a choice, though. i mean, it does live in my head. Can't argue with something that has the power to make your head 'explode' when it wants.

So, i did what it said; walkin out of the bathroom and into my room, i sat down on the edge of my bed and pulled the envelope out of my drawer. I shook it; sounds small...

And inside was the last thing i expected to see. A necklace. silver chain and all. but it was gorgeous. A small orb-like object hung on the chain; it was clear, like a crystal, and the size of a marble.

Put it on.

I didnt even protest. I put it on, having it hang right by my collar bone. Is this from Jeb? i thought skeptically.

No. Now keep it on while you sleep. and you are not allowed to remove it. not without my permission. Its for your own safety, Max. If you don't trust me... things will go very wrong. so do NOT take it off unless i say. Now go to sleep.

Gradually, as i lay in bed, i got this weird, unknown sensation through my body. Right as i figured out what it was, i fell asleep.

And for the first time in a few weeks, I had a good dream. not a vision, nor a nightmare. A real dream...


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Ok, im srry its kinda crappy this time. i wanted to put in the dream she had, but i got to go to sleep. I promise i'll post tomorrow,

PLEASE REVIEW! at least for the other chapters, if this is too crappy...eh...?

i promise the next will be better! ;)

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~*~PS: thx a bunch to Shayna-18 for the review! =)~*~