A/n:

Holaa, I'm weirdly happy today. It's freaking me out.

Sorry, I haven't updated in a while. I'm so lazzzzzy. Gahhh.

I put the pro in Procastination. I'm not joking, for me, it is a chronice disorder.. Like BUTTERFINGERS, But more about that at the bottom.

Without further ado,

Chapter 7

That Doesn't Hurt

Max P.O.V.

"Maxxxxx! Come here!" Was that the wind?

"Maxxxx!" Yup. Must be the wind. The painful feeling of earphones getting yanked out of my ears brought me back to reality.

"Max! Come on!" Iggy shouted, grabbing onto his arm.

"But.. but I was watching Danisnotonfire(A/n: Go look him up on Youtube, Freaking hilarious!)" I said, giving him the innocent look. Full on bambi eyes with a pouty lip. He rolled his eyes and yanked me to my feet. Dude! I need to arm to live, please refrain from yanking it away.

"What is more important than Youtube!" I said, digging in my heels as he full on dragged me into the living room. The five o cloc news was on full blaze on the T.V.

I dropped down into one the beanbags that were all over the living room. This one happened to be bright purple. One on of my favorite colors. Yippie!

"Why are we.." I was cut off by a dark look from Fang and I cast my eyes back up to the screen.

"Over Night sinsations" Was flashing across the screen as News woman, Erin Brown, stepped in front of the screen.

"These teens have become Over night sinsations. With over three million views on Youtube, they have become the most viewed video in the WHOLE world. I give you Undecided Ride" She said before taking her magical finger and A video pulled up, covering her image.

As my voice filled the room, I'm sure I was gapping like a dying fish. The T.V. clicked off and I looked to Iggy, then Fang, back to the T.V and repeat for about a billion times. I got two identical smirks.

"Ow!" My fists. Two body's.

"What was that for!" Iggy shouted, rubbing his arm in pain. Wimp.

"Why Didn't you tell me EARLIER!" I said, bringing my voice to a loud shout. Iggy covered his ears and I closed my mouth into a tight angry line.

"Surprise" He said, putting his hands in front of him like a shield. I rolled my eyes and laid my head back, trying to calm my breathing. Not the right time or place to have a mini stroke.

"You do know this means, that they're gonna come to the house" I said, making Iggy grin and nod like a demented bobble head. Freaky.

"Sooo? We'll be stars Maxie!" He said, clapping his hands together like a kid who just won an Elmo pony. Odd image right there.

"I don't wanna be some Hollywood big shot" I grumbled, crossing my arms. Seriously, I didn't want to become just another Hollywood bimbo show. I don't go with the flow, I wing it. And everyone knows they don't float that way.

"That's just all part of the bigger plan Maxie" Fang said with a chuckle.

"Ow!"

My foot.

His family jewels.

A/n:

Sorry for shortness, But you wanted an update.

More On BUTTERFINGERS.

I Suffer From A Rare Condition. While This Condition Isn't Quite Life Threatining, It's A Problem I Have To Deal With Everyday Of My Life.
This Condition Is Called... BUTTERFINGERS.
Before You All Go Start Saying Something, I Don't Have The NORMAL Butterfingers, That Everyone Has. You Know When You Pick Up Something, Juggle It Around For A Bit Then Fall Over. But With Me, I Literally Just Drop Things For No Reason. I Will Be Walking Along Perfectly Fine And Then All Of A Sudden My Brain Will Just Cut Out And I Will Drop Whatever I'm Holding. Whole Usually Isn't That Much Of A Problem, Sometimes It Can Be A Real Imitation Of My Life.

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-Cora.