Hey guys! Sorry it took me so long to update. You may kill me now. But, times are rough. Everything's all mayhem what with my friend and her mom passing away. I tried to write whenever I could- Writer's Honour. This chapter's kinda short (SO SORRY! Next chapter will be long, I promise!) and introduces a few new characters. First part, well, I'm not sure if you guys will like it much. But, ohgod the second part practically made me salivate, just writing it. Hope you guys love it!
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Here's your chapter!
''You really kissed him?''
I turned my back to the computer, to look at Lissa and Felicity, one of the twins of I got along with pretty slimly. I thought they were both still aleep. It was only like 7 in the morning. Yet, here there were sneaking up on me while I replied my mom's raging e-mails.
''Thought you guys were alseep.'' I grumbled, faintly and spun back around to type.
''You kissed Fang last night?'' Felicity's voice piped up (again- what does she want from me?) It sounded more like a statement than a question. I sighed and faced them both once more.
Lissa had no amount of emotions on her face and I had to admit, I was really happy to see her not yapping off that flabby mouth of hers. She pressed it into a small line. Her eyes were trained on me, yet they had a wierd look- like she was possessed or something. I would've told her to get off my bed bed before her poisonous Lissa-like perfumes scarred my sheets, if it weren't for Felicity who was also boucing up and down like an excited chipmunk.
The sunlight from the window was casting streaks in Felicity's hair making her red-brown locks seem gold-like. Her pretty face was lit with the gleaming smile. I stared into her green-grey eyes while considering what to say. ''Well, don't just stand there. Tell me all about it!''
She crossed her arms over her chest and it was then I'd noticed she was wearing my favourite turquiouse PJs.
''And why should I say anything when you're in my clothes?'' I smirked and raised one of my eyebrows.
She laughed good-naturedly and replied. '''Cuz Al's gone all protective of her stuff again and most of my clothes are sent in for laundry. Plus, I really like this.'' She fingered the smooth cotton.
I thought I heard Alicia, Felicity's twin groan and mutter a few swear words while still alseep, but Felicity just rolled her eyes and flung a pillow at her small figure. I grinned cheakily.
''You still haven't explained.'' Felicity accused.
'''Cuz there's nothing to explain.''; ''Well, atleast tell us how soft his lips were.''
Ugh. My whole cabin was filled with Fangirls. *a term Fang and I had made after he- no, I broke him up with Lissa, 'cuz the dumbass didn't have the guts to do it himself.* Don't get me wrong- I loved Felicity and Monique, who was sound alseep in the bunk next to mine. Her brown head was peeping out of her comforter and I was relieved she wasn't awake at the moment. She would've tormented me about 'the kiss' to no end.
They were a wierd bunch- my cabinmates. Yet, I pretty much snapped inwardly when I predicted that they'd torture me about details of what happened last night.
Fed up, I turned off my computer- sorry mom, no e-mails today- and stepped out the front door of cabin . Everything was so serene and calm outside, compared to the hectic hell back in there. I figured I had some time to myself before I'd go check up on Fang and camp's sessions started. So I went down to the building which held martial arts and straight to the ginormous grey punching bag hung from the side of the room.
At the moment, I didn't care if I was in my yellow smiley face pajamas. I just wanted to let out what bottled up emotions I'd had yesterday. If it weren't for going to bed right after, I'm sure I would've collapsed of exhaustion. So right now having a punching bag right in front of me was kind reassuring.
I started out slow not wanting to sprain muscles on my first lashes. Soft and slow punches. After what seemed about five minutes, I threw in more energy and strength through kicks and more swipes. The bag gratefully stood to take in everything I was giving it and I started to wonder what it would be like to be like this to an actual person. Come to think of it, that would be more satisfying, yet for now, this would do.
My breath was heavy since I kept bouncing on the balls of my feet and I was sure that I'd went on to do this for about half an hour. But I kept on going, mercilessly until I heard a soft chortling behind me.
I spun around with narrowed eyes. It was Kevin, the self-defense instructor, leaning against the side wall. I relaxed my face but had one eye brow raised. Was he here the whole time? Probably was, but I just didn't notice, him being all ninja and stuff. I smiled up at him. ''Whacha' doin', up so early?''
''I can ask you the same thing.'' He came walking up to me.
''Annoying cabinmates are a pain.''
His hazel eyes twinkled with humour and he grinned. Now, I'm not usually boy-crazy. *WHAT? I'M NOT!* But, I had to admit- Kevin was kinda cute with his looks that drew most girls in. Dark straight hair, olive skin and those intelligent gray eyes. Today, his hair was tousled from sleep and he was wearing black baggies and a white T-shirt depicting a picture of the almighty Chuck Norris who was Kevin's idol.
''And you didn't have time to change?'' he asked, pointing at my PJs.
''Nope.'' I replied, popping the 'p'.
''You wanna fight some?''
I stopped and stared at him. ''Me and you?'' I blinked a bit when I saw him nod. Kevin was a straight black belt in Karate, Tae Kwon Do and many other martial arts I had trouble pronoucing. Fighting him was the last thing I'd want to do.
''Uhuh. Just for fun,'' he smirked playfully. ''Besides, Max. Heard you put up a pretty wicked fight last night.''
I ignored the fact that he was wrong. I didn't put up any fight last night. I wish I did, but unfortunately those bastards had me down.''You know about that?''
''Everyone knows about that, Max. Everyone also knows about,'' he paused to put his hands on his cheeks and did a fake gasp. ''The Kiss!''
''Shut up.'' I rolled my eyes and landed a small kick in his side. He professionally caught my foot in mid-air and then pushed it off, sending me stumbling back a it.
''You and Fang, huh?'' Kevin taunted, irritably.
I growled, plafully but this time, my sidekick landed square in his chest. Kevin brushed it off and smirked as if he knew all along I couldn't give up an oppurtunity on a good fight- he was right, of course. He got into fighting stance and instantly, started to fight back. Many times, did his punches and jabs land on me, but right after he would ask if I was okay. I would always nod hastily and mirror his attacks.
Kevin and my fighting styles were different. His was more technical and well, karate-like. Mine was kick-ass street-fighting. Yet, somehow we managed to ward off the other. I realized it was pretty comfortable to spar with Kevin. It was way better than taking it out on an inanimate punching bag. But, things took a huge turn when suddenly, Kevin leaned down and kicked my legs right from under me. Fazed, I stretched my arms out wide to keep balance, yet it was no use. I plummeted towards the ground and was sure I was going to connect with the floor when two arms came around my waist and pulled me back.
My eyes widened when I stupidly realized it was Kevin. Duuh! He was the only guy in the room! Unless, Fang managed to do his little trick of appearing out of thin air. Speaking of Fang, now would be an absolutely bad time if he walked in because there was about three centimetres of space between mine and Kevin's face. His arms were still around me, having no intention of letting go. I stared at his face, his eyes to be exact, and all of a sudden couldn't breathe. Why was his face becoming bigger? God, I'm stupid! Why is he leaning towards me, his eyes slowly closing? WHY AM I NOT DOING ANYTHING?
Overwhelmed by my thoughts, I let out a small cough when he lips where approximately five freagin' millimeres from mine. His grey eyes opened, alarmed and his arms loosened around my waist, letting me scarmble from them. He looked completely embarassed and I was a little sorry about that. Although, a tiny part of me screamed: WHAT THE HECK? HE WAS ABOUT TO FLIPPING KISS YOU AND YOU'RE FEELING SORRY? I told that part to shut it.
After a whole lot of coughing and shuffling around, we got our bags ready- well Kevin got his bags ready. Not me since I came here in just my PJs. It was getting kinda late outside and soon, breakfast would start. I'd have to manage to check on Fang to see how he was coping, before then.
Kevin soon regained his composure or atleast, hid his turmoil inside. He went back to joking around with me and I couldn't help but joke back and pretend nothing had happened.
''Jeez, Max. Didn't know you were so turdy,'' he teased when I told him I was probably going to be late for breakfast. I rolled my eyes at him and laughed.
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I ran back to my cabin, quickly dressed, brushed my teeth and tied back my hair, all while the girls chattered about how I'd over-reacted and blahblahblah. Not really hearing them, I sped out to Fang's cabin.
When I knocked, no answer came so I stepped inside and slowly, closed the door. The curtains were drawn and it was pretty much, pitch black inside. I figured this was Fang's doing, so when I bumped over a sharp dresser, I cursed loudly. I heard Fang's grunt in response and him shuffling out of his sheets.
''Fang?'' I whispered, not wanting to wake anyone up. ''You there? Damn! Where are the lights?''
To my utter annoyance, he started chuckling and I started to try to grab hold of him. Obviously, he was feeling much better because he began to play stupid hide 'n' with me. It wasn't really a fair game of hide 'n' seek since in every step I took my knees banged into stuff and Fang knew his cabin and where everything was. I started to wonder why nobody was waking up at the racket I was making. They probably had gotten dressed and headed for breakfast while Fang slept in. Abruptly, two warm, hands came over my eyes and brought me to a hard, lean chest.
''Guess who?'' came a husky whisper and a pair of lips lightly, brushed my earlobe. It took all my willpower not to melt in a smush puddle.
Despite the jello in my knees, I elbowed Fang. Of course, it didn't do me any justice. ''Fang, quit messing around! You're gonna miss breakfast!'' I said, faking annoyance.
Sadly, the two hands left my eyes and I turned around to see Fang's figure reach yank open a curtain. *Wow, it was that easy.* When the sunlight seeped through the window and illuminated the room, I took a look at Fang. My jaw hit the floor. Somebody go pick it up. Fang. Was. Freaking. Shirt. Less. Gaaaaahh... I just died.
Oooh, cliffy! Sorry guys, I know it's been a long time since I updated and you deserve a longer chapter, but I'm just so damn sorry. I'm already working on the next chapter and I'll update it soon, I swear to Fang. Just bear with me!
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