Kay guys, sorry that I haven't posted Chapter 3 yet! I typed it up on my iPod Touch on Friday the 16th, but I haven't gotten the chance to post it since I'm on vacation. Oh, by the way, I will be on vaycay until Sunday the 26th, but I'll have internet connection at my condo!

Enjoyent Chapitre nombre trois mes amis!

Ella POV

Who doesn't love shoes? Oh ehm gee, they are just so amazing! Mom just bought me an adorably cute pair of gold sequined Converses! I literally ran through the front door of our huge house just because I was so excited about them! But just as I was about to put my new shoes into the closet, I heard yelling coming from upstairs. I knew Max had been home alone since Mom and I went out shoe shopping, so immediately, I became worried. What if someone had broken in? What if she was yelling for someone to help her? Oh my God! I realized that I froze completely when I heard her yell. Mom hadn't come inside then, but now she was looking at me worriedly. She gave me a look that signalled to go check up on her. I guess she knew what was wrong, but I didn't bother asking. I dropped my shoes and ran up the stairs and tip toed down the long hallway of rooms that lead to Max's. I heard the words "No shut up Dylan! It is what it seems!" and I decided not to go in. I definitely didn't want to walk in on a MadMax, ( I advise you to take caution around Max when she's mad. God knows what she'll throw at you.) even though I was terribly worried about how Dylan was taking the news. Bad? Horrible? Oh my… Instead of going in, I pressed my ear against her door and listened in.

" You know, I was going to tell you that I was moving to L.A. because I felt like you were going to feel lonely and sad, but I GUESS NOT BECAUSE YOU HAVE THAT BIATCH BRIDGET TO SUCK FACE WITH!"

Pause... I think that Dylan was replying... Snap! What the h-e-double hockey sticks does Bridget Dwyer have to do with this?

"Since my mom got a new job you FAG! OH AND DON'T YOU DARE CALL ME BABE ANYMORE!" Oh shiat... I thought to myself. "Now it's my turn to ask you something Dylan Hardie" Max said with a threateningly calm voice that scared me. "WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU DOING MAKING OUT WITH THAT SHMUCK BRIDGET DWYER YOU FAGGOT?"

Pause...Crap.

"WHAT? WHAT THE HELL DYLAN! I THOUGHT YOU WERE A FAITHFUL BOYFRIEND! I TRUSTED YOU WITH MY HEART AND NOW YOU'VE JUST BROKEN IT ABOUT A MILLION TIMES AND STEPPED ON IT! YOU IDIOT! UGH! I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU! I DECIDE TO TELL YOU THE NEWS THAT I WAS MOVING AND I THOUGHT YOU WERE GOING TO BE HEART BROKEN! YOU KNOW WHAT? WE'RE OVER HARDIE!" She screamed at the top of her lungs. Oh. My. God. He cheated on her! I knew that he would hurt her! I could always see it in his eyes; I never ever liked him and neither did mom, but we just put on an act to make Max happy. She seemed utterly furious just then and I felt so, so bad for her. But, she doesn't like when people see her hurt, so I decided to act like nothing happened.

After ending the call, I heard a loud 'THUMP' and an exasperated sigh. I assumed Max didn't know that mom and I were back so early from shopping, so I decided to go tell mom what happened and then to act like nothing happened until later. I can't believe that D-bag would do such a thing to Max! ARGGGG! I felt the need to break every bone in his body, but I wasn't the kind of person that legitimately did that, so indtead, I took a deep breath and let out all of the anger and rage towards D-bag Dylan. I would leave all of the bone breaking to Max, 'cause it was more of her thing.

POV

"I loooovvvveeee shoes Mom!" Ella squealed just as I pulled my sleek black Audi into our drive-way. If you were wondering, it was a gift from my ex-husband Jeb Batchelder who left me when Ella was 10 months and Max was 2 years of age. He still helped us out here and there with money and what-nots, since he is a very, very well paid scientist. Though, we never really knew what kind of scientist he was. Oh well...

"Yes I know you love shoes honey, same goes for me. Oh and by the way, you'd better take good care of those Converses! They were expensive!" I had just bought Ella a brand new pair of gold sequined Converses. I must say though, they looked very cute on her! I parked the car, took out the keys and we both jumped out of the car. I stood beside the driver's door and looked through my key ring for the house keys. I found them in no time and unhooked them for Ells so she could unlock the front door and so I could grab my shoes from the passenger seat and lock the car. There was a 'Beep Beep' as I locked the car with my shoe box under my left arm. Ella had already run into the house and shut the door, forgetting me who had only stepped onto the first step of our stone patio. My, my, my… That girl definitely packs a punch of energy! I heard someone yell from somewhere, but I couldn't make out where it was coming from. Instead, I brushed it off, thinking it was Ella being overly excited about her new shoes. As I opened the front door to our house, I saw Ella standing frozen in her spot with her shoes dangling from her hand. I looked at her worriedly, but then suddenly I knew exactly what happened. Max was talking to Dylan about the move. He must not be taking it very well. Oh dear, this won't end well. I gave Ella a little nod that told her to go check up on Maxie. She immediately dropped her shoes and rushed up the stairs. I knew that Max would be upset, so I decided to start a big batch of her favourite thing in the world; my Chocolate Chip cookies made entirely from scratch. I kept Ella's and my shoes, put my purse on the island counter and made my way over to the walk-in pantry.

Max POV

"Max" he said as I turned around. He brushed some of my dirty blonde hair behind my ear and stared into my chocolate brown eyes with his emerald green ones. We were standing at my favourite forest clearing in Arizona.

"You're all I've ever wanted Max. I've wanted to tell you for so long that… that I love you Max." he said to me as some of his dark chestnut coloured hair fell into his eyes, making him look even cuter than ever.

"Dylan, I-I… I love you too." I stuttered, utterly surprised. He smiled and I could see the shine of happiness in his eyes as he pulled me into a soft kiss. I pulled away after a minute and we rested our foreheads against one another's. That day I smiled the biggest smile I ever had.

GASP! I woke up from my dream breathing heavily. I sat up against my headboard as I clutched my chest. I had dreamt of the day in the forest when Dylan told me he loved me. He was the first boy to ever say that he loved me with truly meaning it. But now, e was just another one of those boys that trashed me for another girl who was usually a slut.

I felt a hot tear run down my face as I pulled my legs up and held my head in my hands. I was crying tears of a heartbreak.

I am never going to trust another boy ever again.

There's Chapter Three of TLTTGNMR! I'm sorry about the swearing/bad-words! I don't really swear that much, but this chapter needed them… =S… I tried to not use the exact swear words by changing it up a little (Ex. S word= Shiat, DB= D-Bag) Ya get it? Lol ~_^

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