Chapter 10

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ANGEL'S POV

The one to finally break the silence was Nudge. And Ella. The room was filled with a high-pitched squeal as they jumped out of their chairs, hopping around like lunatics. "We're going to be sisters, we're going to be sisters!" they chanted. Even Iggy and Gazzy were celebrating. I wasn't. I knew someone had to be Max.

"What's wrong hun, aren't you excited?" Mrs. Martinez said, obviously concerned. She wanted everyone to be happy about this.

"Nothing. I'm just trying to be adult-like, the way Max would, and the last time we heard those words, Max sat dumbstruck." I said. I sounded so mature, it really sounded good for me.

"The last time?" 'Mom' said.

So while everyone celebrated and Iggy and Gaz set up fireworks, I explained what had happened in Virginia.

"Hey Angel, cmon we're doing makeovers!" Nudge said-slash-squealed with excitement. I protested, explaining I was trying to be very Max-like. They were very Nudge and Ella-like when they forced me to come.

I saw Iggy and Gaz building fireworks, but I thought, eh, what the hell. I then thought that Max would kill me if she heard those words come out of my mouth- er, head.

Max's POV

Fang and I finally went back into the cave to rest. When we did, Fang seemed much happier that I decided to come.

"Fang, you know what, maybe we don't have to go to the city. Maybe the government can help. Angel could hypnotize you maybe." I said carefully.

Fang frowned. "I thought you would like the alone time with me. Remember, you loooove me thiiiis much." He held out his arms and I shoved him. I had taken Valium, a relaxant drug once when I was getting a chip taken out of my arm. During the process, I had told Fang I loved him. I swore it was the Valium talking, but he never really lived that down. To this day he still made fun of me over it. And to this day, I'm still not really sure if it was the Valium or if it was me.

"Night, Fang." I went to go lay down, but Fang stopped me.

"If you want you can sit in my lap. It's a whole lot more comfortable then the floor." He said carefully.

My heart began to race, I wasn't sure. "Umm… okay."

"You don't have to if you don't want to…"

"No I'm fine with it."

I went to go sit on his lap, my heart feeling like it would fly out of my throat. He seemed calm, but seemed to regret asking. He knew it was kind of awkward, like he didn't mean to say he, just think it.

That night, we both fell asleep a lot faster.

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