Me: Hey so I just read my new chapter and wow I made a lot of grammer and spelling mistakes but thats because I don't have spell check on my Word it doesn't work for some reason and until I get it fix a lot of stuff might be wrong so please tell me if I did something wrong and I'm sorry if I confused anyone because when I read it I was confused and I'm the one who wrote it so that's bad. I'm sorry but if there is a mistake please tell me so I can fix it and not make it agian. Thanks and here's another chapter.

I woke up the next morning... happy. Well that's weird. Until I saw why, I slept with Fang (not that way you perves). My head was on his shoulder, his front to my back with me seated in between his legs. I turned my head to look at him. Aww he looked so cute. His eyes closed, face relaxed, (not guarded like usual) his hair a mess but still looked awesome.

I wanted to let him sleep but, um, well, I'm afraid of hights and i just noticed we are pretty high up. Like if your on the ground looking up at us you can't see us. Not cool. so I did what I usally do in this situation. I freaked out. Yelling and hitting anything near me (unfortunately that was Fang). He instantly woke up and looked alarmed and ready to fight.

"Max, what's wrong?" he said with a tight voice.

"We're up to high that's what's wrong !"

"What do you mean?" he relaxed his fighting stance but still kept a tight hold on me so I wouldn't fall.

"I hate hights and we're really hight up. Please get me down from here NOW!"

"Ok," I saw amusment in Fang's eyes. This is not funny!

"Max I need you to calm down that's the only way I can help you." I toke deep breaths

"Good, now hold on tight," he didn't have to tell me twice.

"Max, to tight. Can't breath" he choked

" Sorry," I loosened my death grip but only a little.

"Now close your eyes and whatever you do, don't look down." with he started to climb down with my legs wrapped tightly around his waist. Everything was going good... until I looked down. I started spazing out. Agian. But that seem to make Fang go faster.

"Max it's over where on the ground! STOP!" he yelled stroking my hair.

I opend one eye and sure enough we we're.

"Oh," I jumped down from him to see a grin on his face.

"So, afriad of hights." It wasn't a question and it held true amusent.

What is so god damn funny?

"Yes. You know how some kids wish they could fly? Well not me, I would freak out and die."

Fang stared at me for second before he full out laughed. I was shocked that he actually laughed but it was a cute laugh, nice and deep I can tell that it wasn't forced, he ment it. But I was so mad that he was laughing at me that I couldn't enjoy it.

"What the hell is so funny?" he cleared his throat to smother his laughter.

"Um, nothing just an inside joke." he's lying

"Whatever, come on." I start walking but I don't hear him follow me

"Where are we going ?"

"My house,"

"Why?"

"Do you want to eat or not?" at the mention of food he looked interested so I started walking agian

"Um, Max?" I turned to look at him

"Your house is that way." he pointed in the opposite directionof what I was walking. Crap I must look dump now.

"I knew that." I said in a duh voice as I walked past him.

"Sure you did,"

"I did,"

"Did not"

"Did too"

This argument went on until we reached the back of my house. I went in first.

"Dad?" no one answered. Good I'm by myself well Fang is here of course. Jeb and Brit. are probably at his beach house. Whatever.

"Come on." I called to Fang. He walked in cautiously.

I opened the frige, "Ok, what do you want we have alot." he walked over to me and looked in, his eyes got wide.

"You guys do take out alot?" in the frige were hundreds of take out cartons but it wasn't your usual chinese or something this is catered food from this fancy restaurant that does breakfast, lunch , and dinner.

Remeber how I told you Jeb makes me cook for him? Well I can't cook. I discoverd this the year I was tall enough to actually look over the stove. I almost burnt down the kitchen trying to boil water. Good thing I knew how to use a fire extinguisher . The smoke ditecter was blaring, the kitchen was glowing red. Jeb heard it I know he did, but did he come and help, see if I was ok, ask if the kitchen was on fire? NO, Jeb asked quote by quote 'is my food done yet?'. Asshole.

Jeb thinks that I cook all his food when really I just go in the frige take a carton out, put it on a plate, and heat it up. I dirty up some pot and pans to make it look like I did something. You see what I go though?

"Yeah but they have breakfast food in them." I took out all the breakfast stuff.

"Do you want water, milk, or OJ?"

After we ate, we went in the living room I plopped down on the black couch and but my feet up. Fang stood in front of me and stared at my legs. He seems to like my legs because sometime at night I felt his hands running up and down them.

"You can sit down I don't bite." I said in a flirty voice

"No, but I do." he replied with a wink making me smile and blush.

He lifted my legs and sat down right next to me then put my legs on his lap. I turned on the TV and flipped to Comedy Central.

"Who's this?" Fang asked as a man walked on stage.

"What do you mean who's this?" how does he not know who this is?

Fang just shrugged, sigh, "This is Dane Cook one of the best comedins of today!" I love Dane Cook he is like my hero. ( he really is I love him)

"Ok, well lets see how funny he is,"

"I bet you will be laughing your ass off after this."

"We'll see."

Ok well this is all I have so far I have a little writes block please tell me if something is wrong and I will try to update soon. R&R