Hey guys!! so hope you liked the last chapter... yeah i just loooove cliffies! sorry if you don't but oh well... that's why i'm updating so soon!!! well anyway here's the next chapter!!!!!

Max POV

At exactly 7:00, the doorbell rang. Before I could make it down stairs, I heard the door open. I made it to the bottom and there stood Fang and John. If looks could kill, John would be so dead. Fang was standing there, one hand on the door and one hand at his side clenching and unclenching shooting dagger at John with his eyes. And John looked scared out of his mind. I honestly didn't blame him, Fang was scaring me, and I wasn't even the one he was staring at.

"Hey John. Fang, I can handle it from here. I think Angel wanted you for something anyway." I said walking over to the door.

"Oh yeah? What did I want Fang for exactly?" Angel said skipping into the room. Wow did she have bad timing. Except by the way she was looking at Fang and the way he was looking at her, it must have been planned.

"Hey, Bell. Are you ready to go?" John asked, his voice shaking with fear. I walked over to him uttering a "Yeah" and 'accidently' elbowed Fang -hard- in the ribs. As I closed the door, I heard Fang snicker and Angel mutter "whimp."They were so gonna get it when i get home.

"Sorry about Fang and Angel. I'm not exactly sure what's wrong with Fang, but I know the only reason Angel was helping him is probably because she's been trying to get him to get her a camera. I'll talk to them when I get home." I explained when we got into John's car. On the way to the restraunt, we talked about nothing in perticular. I tried to get him to tell me where we were going to eat, but he kept telling me to wait. As we all know, I'm NOT a very patient person.

"Come on John, PLEASE tell me?" i whined for about the tenth time. "No we are almost there. Wait about five minutes and you will see." great... another five freaking minutes. Joy! Note sarcasim.

Five minutes later, we pulled into the most fancy restraunt I have ever seen. I know what you all are thinking. You are famous so you have to have been to a lot of fancy restraunts. Well you would be wrong. If I have the choice of a fast food meal to a fancy one, give me the fast food any day. I have no problem with fancy, but I absoutly love fast food!

We parked the car and walked in and guess what! If you guessed that I felt COMPLEATLY underdressed in my blue jeans, sneekers, and casual t-shirt, you get a chocolate chip cookie! Every girl in there, adult and teens, were wearing skirts and dressy shirts and freakin high heels! I felt so out of place and I just wanted to leave, but of course that wasn't gonna happen.

The waiter sat us in a table in the back corner. "So, what do you think?" John asked me after we had ordered our drinks. I replied "Well it's very fancy. I feel way under dressed."

"Yeah sorry about that. I guess I could have warned you that it would be fancy, but you look great anyway." He apologized. The waiter came back and we ordered some fancy food that was very expensive. With the amounts we got, I was definatly going to have to eat when I got home.

During dinner, the conversation consisted of us asking about each other's back grounds like where we grew up and stuff like that that I of course had to lie about. There's an intresting conversation... "so Bell, where did you grow up?" "Oh I grew up in a cage where the only time I got to come out was to be tested on. Oh and I have wings!" yeah... not gonna happen.

When we were done, we left and went to the movie. Of course like all guys, he tried to hold my hand and put his arm around me, but I refused. I think it kind of made him mad, because on the way home, he hardly said two words to me. The whole ride was filled with akward silence. We got back home and he walked me to the door.

"Good night Bell." he said, leaning one hand on the door and placeing the other on my face.

"Good night. I had a great time." I replied. He pulled his hand off the door and placed it on the other side of my face. As he leaned in, I closed my eyes, waiting. His lips crushed into mine and I felt... nothing. I didn't feel sparks. I didn't feel shivers. He was a very good kisser, I just wasn't feeling anything. A part of me knew this would happen. A part of me knew that I really was in love with Fang. But the logical part of me screamed at that other part that it was being stupid. What if I did start dating Fang and we broke up? What would that do to the flock? Would he leave me again. These were the questions that kept the logical part of my mind from admitting my love for Fang.

I pulled out of the kiss and smiled at John. "John, I had a really nice time, but I'm not sure that this is gonna work. You are a great guy and any girl would be lucky to have you, but I'm just not ready to start a relationship. I'm sorry. I really am."

"That's ok. I didn't really feel anything in the kiss either. I understand where you're coming from. I had a nice time too. Well I guess I'll see you later. Bye." Wow so I wasn't the only one who didn't feel anything. That's great. I was so worried that I was going to hurt him but this worked out great.

"Bye." I walked into the house to find everyone asleep except one person. Fang was sitting on the couch with his laptop in his lap. I walked over and sat on the other end of the couch. Fang reached over and pulled my wig off, my brown hair falling into my eyes.

"How was your date?" he asked while I removed the hair from my face. "It was great. We went to a fancy restraunt where I felt under dressed and then we went to the movies. I did have to tell him that I didn't think it would work though." I replied. "Oh and the next time I go on a date, do you mind being a tad nicer to the guy?"

"Yes I do mind. I didn't like it when you went on that date with Sam in Virgina, I didn't like it when you went on that date tonight and I won't like the next guy either." I sighed getting up and walking to the kitchen.

"Well just because you don't like it doesn't mean that you have to be rude. Do you want a bag of popcorn?" I replied. He told me yes so I grabbed two bags and popped them into the microwave. When they were done, I poured them into one big bowl and went back to the living room.

"Hey, you have been wanting to see that new movie, the one about the vampire and the normal girl falling in love right?" Fang asked me when I sat down.

"If you mean Twilight, then yes I have. Why?" "Well, I we can watch it on my laptop if you want." the weird thing about it was that he had told me several times that he didn't want to see that movie. But I didn't care about what he had said. I really wanted to watch that movie.

"But we don't have it. How would we watch it?" Fang sighed like he was fixing to explain something for the third time.

"We can watch it on the internet (A/N: i don't really know if you can or not but for this I'm going to pretend that you can)." Oh well that made sense. I scooted over so that we could both see the screen. During the whole movie, I was hyper aware of Fang being so close to me. When we got to the hospitial sceen at the end, I was starting to doze off. When we got to the end, I fell asleep with Fang's arm wrapped around me and my head resting on his chest.

So... what did you think? I really hope you liked it. I know some of you thought that John was going to have a bigger part in the story but i feel his part was pretty significant. anywho... to babiixilyx3... at first yes it was going to be like that episode of hannah montana where she was torn between two guys... but now you will have to wait and see if things change or not... haha i know im evil!!! well.... PLEASE REVIEW WITH YOU FAVORITE FICTIONAL CHARACTER ON TOP!!!