vivi-rose! Thanks for your review this is me pitying you! Hope you get better if you haven't already. I hope this makes you feel at least a little better!

You know what? I was late, I'm back and that's it. Woah wait! So totally awesome thing- I asked Hayden Williams (artist) to post something on instagram and he totally did. I'm special.

Lastly, my name is Tori. You probably deserve to know that, or maybe you don't. Eh. Some call me Victoria, you know, for long.


Max POV

As soon as I got downstairs to my room I took off those girly shoes and threw them at the wall. I might pick them up later, might. I changed into some knee-length sweat pants and a tank top. I plopped down in front of my TV and turned on Awkward., you gotta love that show. (A/N:Team Matty!) Fifteen minutes in, my phone started ringing on my bed-side table. Shit, it's so far away.

"Mary!"

I heard her light footsteps coming down the stair and an old lady appeared.

"May I help you, dear?" she smiled. I love old people.

"Phone please," I smiled sheepishly.

She hobbled over to my bed and picked up my phone, bringing it back to me.

"Here you go, honey." She smiled and hobbled upstairs. Mary's our maid, she's so cute, sometimes I feel bad making her pick up after me. I mean, I'm a mess. I pressed answer and put the phone to my ear.

"Took you long enough," I heard. Fang. I smiled, "It was so far away!" I replied.

I could here him chuckling, "Always lazy," I laughed.

"You know you love it!" I joked.

He turned serious, "Can you believe all this, Max?" he asked,

"What do you mean?" I said, worried now.

He laughed lightly, "Can you believe where we are, big houses, families, friends, just all this stuff compared to just having ourselves, alone in an orphanage just two weeks ago."

I smiled, "Yeah, you know, you brought us here. You didn't leave me," I whispered.

Still serious, he said, "You know I'd never."

"Well…on a lighter subject, how good was that cake? It was gone in less than a minute."

He laughed, "Of course."

By now, all my focus was on Fang, the TV long forgotten.

"You wanna come over tomorrow, I'm gonna be bored." I said

"Do your homework."

"Noo. Come over and help me, Please Fang!"

He sighed, "Fine."

"Thanks, Fangles," I yawned.

I could feel him smiling, "Goodnight, Maxie"

I frowned, "No, I want to talk to you."

"Tomorrow, night."

"Jerk, night." I sighed

I could hear him chuckling before I hung up. I shuffled on the carpet to my bed, leaving the TV on so I could see the light dancing on the walls before falling asleep.


"Max!" loud footsteps echoed in my room until somebody ripped off my sheets. I jumped up and tackled the person to the floor.

"Get off of me!" Ella.

I crawled off her and stood up, "Care to tell me what the hell your doing in my room?" I exclaimed. "Dad told me to bring you breakfast!" she yelled back, annoyed. So that's what that smell was. "Oh...can you get out now?" I said, not really giving her a choice.

She rolled her eyes and stomped upstairs.

I turned to the coffee table and saw a half-a-dozen box of doughnuts. My mouth almost watered and I quickly made my way to the couch. Before I could get my hands on the box, my stupid phone started ringing. Remind me to change the ringtone.

"What kind of monster are you? Taking me away from my doughnuts!" I exclaimed.

"Max?"

"Oh. Hey, Fang. What's up?" I laughed.

"Ok, change of plans. I'm gonna come pick you up and we'll go...out."

"Fang, are you planning on having me kidnapped again?" I asked, the tiniest bit scared.

"What? No, are you crazy? Just get ready, and don't eat those doughnuts." he finished.

"But I'm hungry! And they're warm!" I argued

"See you in fifteen minutes!"...he hung up.

Muttering under my breath, I trudged over to my closet, ignoring the button this time. I grabbed black skinny jeans, a grey tank top, black leather jacket, and black combat boots. I threw the outfit on my L-shaped couch and took a shower, leaving my hair wavy and loose. I brushed my teeth and grabbed a doughnut before running upstairs.

"Mom, Dad! Going out with Fang!" I kissed my dads cheek and ran out the door, locking it. I sat on the porch swing unlocking my phone and typing a text to Fang,

You on your way?

I was about to send it when I heard a motor running in the drive way. I stood up from the porch and stepped more upfront to see Fang sitting on a black, vintage motorcycle. He smiled at me and waved me over. I ran to him,

"Oh my God! Is this real?" I exclaimed.

"Mom gave me the keys this morning."

I grazed my fingertips on the seat staring at it in awe.

"I think maybe I'll sell it." he said suddenly

"Are you crazy? WHY?" I yelled

" 'Cause I just got it and it's already stealing my girlfriend." he smirked.

I slapped him in the chest, "Shut up. You're still my favorite though."

"Really now?" he grinned that annoying cocky grin,

"No." I laughed

He rolled his eyes and got back in a driving position, he looked at me, "Coming?"

I let out an un-Maxish giggle and got behind him, wrapping my arms around his waist.

"I bet you're loving this." I teased

He chuckled, "Sure am," and then we were speeding off.


All too soon he stopped and I reluctantly got off.

I looked at Fang just noticing his outfit: black leather jacket, grey v-neck, black jeans, and combat boots.

He must have noticed too because he chuckled and said, "So I guess we're thatcouple now."

I smiled up at him and noticed the smell of saltwater. I looked around, "The beach? Isn't that a bit inappropriate considering we're in the middle of September?" I asked curiously.

He shook his head, "We're going up there," he pointed towards these hill-mountain type things that the beach surrounded like a skirt and they curved up and down but cut off. If you fell off you'd fall many feel to the sand. (A/N:I got this from this really good movie Now is Good, if you have watched it or watch it you'll know what I'm talking about)

"You want to climb up there?" I asked.

"Yeah, but if you don't want to we'll just stay down here."

"No, come on." I grabbed his hand and began to trudge up the side.


When we finally reached the top, there was a single bench and Fang let go of my hand to go sit on it. He patted the seat, I sat and leaned into him wrapping my arms around his torso with my knees up and he wrapped his arm around me too but kept him feet on the floor. (A/N:This is how Adam and Tessa sat up there in Now is Good *tear, tear*) We were up really high and I could see far out across the water.

"Did you bring food?" I asked quietly, scared I'd ruin the perfect scene we somehow managed to get ourselves into.

I could feel his chest rumbling as he chuckled, "No, why?" he said just as quietly.

"You said not to eat the doughnuts, I figured we'd be eating." I said still settled in his hold.

"After."

"Do we have to go?"

"Not if you don't want to."


AWWW! Sorry again for being late. You cant say that wasn't totally cute.

SO about Now is Good if you're wondering. It's in all different languages so if you speak another language you could probably find it. Based on the book Before I Die. I definitely plan to read that.

It will make you cry if your a big softy like me.

It includes cancer stuff leukemia to be exact.

ITS THE BEST FUCKING MOVIE EVER and you should watch it

Tootles!

WAIT!... IF YOU TRULY LIKE/LOVE THIS STORY YOU WILL REVIEW FOR ME ;)