You know those mornings where you wake up feeling fresh and awesome; the warm sun just peeking through your window? You look at the alarm clock and realize its Saturday and you have all day to sleep in, so you smile and go hunt down some breakfast, pat your dog on its lovely little head, and watch the funniest cartoon you can find on TV.

Well that's never happened to me.

But to be honest, this morning started off great. My eyes fluttered open. I feel warm and safe and utterly amazing-Until I realize where I am and what is happening.

How can I explain this in a way that's not totally humiliating for me? Oh wait-I cant. Because I was in the same bed as Fang Martinez. And we were-as I think it would be called-cuddling.

My eyes were big as I pondered how this could have happened. For a second I just stared in shock at the mess I was in. Fang's legs was sprawled out all over the bed, and I was wrapped up in his arms teetering over the edge. I can feel how sore my body is today, still suffering from the beating Jeb gave me nights ago, but Fang's practically as soft and gentle as a pillow. OK weird comparison.

Who does this?

I looked at the alarm clock on the table by his bed. 7:02.

I struggled to get out of Fang's arms, but failed every time. He stirred a bit and smiled lazily in his sleep when suddenly his eyes come open in shock. "Max?" he asked groggily, untangling his arms from around me and sitting up, still looking half asleep. "What-what happened?" his eyes run over my body. "Did I hurt you?"

"A bad sleeping arrangement is what happened. And no." You were as soft as a pillow. I added mentally. I tried to inch another centimeter away from Fang. He was totally popping my bubble.

While I was trying to slowly scoot away from him, however, I suddenly find myself laying on the ground in an incredibly awkward position. "Ow." Is all I can make up. I seriously just fell off of the bed.

I see Fang's head pop out of the edge of the bed, looking at me with concern filled eyes. "You alright, Max?" He gave me a hand to help me up.

"No, not really." I say, taking his hand. "Thanks."

I stop and look at him for a minute. "You are a total bed hog."

Fang laughed, actually laughed, and grinned at me with a dazzling smile. "I warned you."

My eye brows furrowed together, "What? No you didn't. When?"

Fang rolled his eyes, and ignoring my question, walked over to the closet. "You loved every second of it."

"Whatever." I feel a warm blush hit my face. Oh hell no. But I did. "Anyway, do you think my clothes are done?"

Fang nods, a smirk still on his face, as he walks out to get them. I wait patiently, looking at his room. I can describe it to you in one word: black.

"Here," Fang says, entering the room and closing the door gently behind him. "Remember Max, my mom can't see you." I nod my head and go to the bathroom to change. I also steal Fang's comb and run it through my hair, since it was a total mess.

When I come out, I see Fang is fully dressed and has a back pack swung over his shoulder.

"So how am I going to get out of here without your madre seeing me?" I asked, curious if he had any sort of plan.

Fang shrugs. "I don't have a plan yet. Just give me a couple minutes to see where my mom is." I nod to him and watch as he walks out of his room. This felt so weird. I was in Fang's room. We were sleeping together. No, nothing happened, but still. So strange.

I wait a few minutes until I hear a rock hit Fangs window. "Fang?" I ask as I see him standing below his window. I don't understand until he explains: "Jump, and I'll catch you."

What? Did he just ask me to jump out of his window and into his arms? The window wasn't that high, but it was long than my height and I'd probably break something if I jumped without someone to catch me.

"Is there another option?" I ask, biting my lip. I don't want to complain or show any fear around Fang, but I was actually worried about how it would feel to hit the ground.

Fang shakes his head. "Sorry Max. But my mom is in the kitchen and there is no way you can get past her."

I gulped and looked out of the window. Probably looking like a scared child. "But what if you don't catch me?"

Fang looks up at me carefully. "I'll catch you, I promise."

For some reason, I felt like believing him. I looked around out of the window, looking for near bye neighbors that could be watching, but everything looked quiet.

"Fine." I say, holding my breath. I cautiously lowered my self out of the window, and half way through the idea, I was thinking about how insane this idea had been. How stupid was I? At least I was good with heights...

Suddenly, letting go of the rail, I find myself in Fang's tan, muscular arms. I let out a breath of relief and surprise. "You caught me!" I say, feeling oddly happy. "You actually caught me." For a moment I get lost in his dark eyes, my face just inches from his. Then reality kicks in. "Thanks." I say as he puts me down on my own two feet.

"Let's go." Fang says, and we take off to pick up Angel and Gazzy up. I feel Fang's eyes on me the whole way to Nudges house. What a day this would be.

Short, yes, but I have a headache and I'm not really feeling like writing more. I know this chapter probably sounded cheesy and stuff, but I hope you guys liked it! Please REVIEW and tell me! Do you see what I did with the word 'review?' I totally caps locked it and underlined it and you know! So you should Review! Please! And Thanks!