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Fallowed 10

Max's POV

Detention.

It sucks more than you think. I hate it more than I think I hate going to school. And just think, detention is in the school. How much torture can I take?

Well, apparently more than I thought I could . . .

After my time was up I ran out of the building – and right into Fang.

"Oof!" I banged into Fang's rock solid chest and started falling backwards but he caught me by the hand and steadied me.

"You ok?" He asked me.

My eyes narrowed at him and I huffed as I turned around to walk away.

He jogged up to the side of me, and kept up with my quick pace as I walked home.

"So . . . uhmm, how was detention?" He tried.

I stopped and stared at him, snarling, "What do you want, Fang?"

He shrugged, "I don't know. . . I guess . . . to just get you to know that I'm not the bad guy."

"What the hell is that supposed to me?!" I said.

He sighed and ran his fingers through his hair, "I don't know, ok?! Could you just quite acting so defensive every now and then? I thought that we had a good time at my party? What happened?"

"Nothing," I snapped back and started walking again.

Running up behind me Fang said, "Nothing is something. Could you just please tell me what's going on?"

I scoffed. "Really, Fang. Nothing is going on, I swear. Does there always have to be something wrong?" Okay, I have to admit, I was pissed off at him for getting me a detention but now he was just being so damn irritating.

He just didn't understand that I was so much different than him.

And that's what was killing me the most.

Fang POV

I just couln't get it why she wouln't let me in.

She wouldn't let me in on her feelings or anything. I wanted to know her and she just kept pushing me away like there was something wrong with me.

Or that there was something wrong with her . . .

Naw . . . nothign could be wrong with her.

"Max, you can trust me," I said sighing and she crossed her arms as she and I walked. Then I started to wonder, "You do trust me, right?"

Her eyes narrowed, "I've only known you for about a week or two! How the hell am I supposed to trust you?"

I gritted my teeth and put my hands in my pockets to keep them from killing myself. "I don't know," I whispered.

She gulped and walked faster towards her house and I sped up next to her.

"Quite fallowing me." She said.

Sighing, I turned around and started heading the oppisite way, back towards my house.

Max's POV

I sighed, "Wait." I called back after him. He stopped and turned around to me.

"What?" He said.

Rolling my eyes I said, "I'm sorry, ok?"

He gave a small smile, "About what?" He pressed.

I gritted my teeth, "For not being nice," I muttered.

"What?" He said mockingly. "I can't hear you . . ."

"I said, I'm sorry for not being nice," I said a little louder.

"Hmm sorry I still can't hear you, you've gotta speak up." He shrugged.

I sucked in a deep breath, "I'm sorry for not being nice, Fang!" I yelled.

He held his hands to his ears like they were hurting and made a funny face. "Okay, I heard ya."

"Okay, so I'm not good at this 'making new friends' crap, ok?" I admitted.

"No duh. I hadn't noticed," he said sarcastically.

I coughed as we stood there in silence, "So, wanna come over to my house?" I offered.

He smiled at me broadly as we went into my house.

Mom was still at work so Fang and I just did homework and hung out mostly. Turns out we had a lot in common.

And Fang and I were becoming more and more comfortable around each other too . . .

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