Yep...chapter 14 :)

Max POV

Fang was carrying me in his arms. The feeling was wonderful and I could just barely see his black colored wings. I was so tired the my eyes were only slightly open. He didn't notice. Fang looked tired too. Flying, was he flying? I laughed a little inside but then I started to freak out. Could he feel my wings? Of course, he couldn't see them, I had my jacket on but could he feel them? He had wings, though. 'It's okay he has wings,' I thought. He was probably too tired to notice. I turned my head into his chest slightly he barely noticed. Everything was just flowing through me after that.

My eyes opened slowly and my body ached all over. I looked up at the ceiling, around the room, then back to the ceiling. A deep feeling of disappointment came over me as I lied there.

"It was only a dream," I whispered. Ugh, of course it was a dream. I mean, Fang? With Wings? Get real, that would never happen. But, if that was a dream was the rest of it a dream too? I shook my head. Well, yeah it had to be a dream. Who ever heard of wolf men? I got up and I saw I in the same clothes. "I'm a weird dreamer."

"MAX! Come on it's almost time for school!"

Ah, shoot I forgot that still existed. "Coming!" I looked down. Oh, wait I needed to get changed. "I mean, five more minutes!"

"Hurry up!" Ella yelled.

I ran to my closet and put on the first things I saw then ran back down stairs.

Ella squealed when she saw me. "Aw, Max! The time away from home really did help."

I looked at her as if she were crazy. "What are you talking about?"

She laughed. "Your outfit, silly?"

I looked down. In my rush, the clothes I had randomly chosen were the ones Ella had chosen. The ones I vowed never to wear. And I was wearing them, right now. "I'm going back up to change," I mumbled and started up the stairs.

"No, Max." Mom said. "You two are going to be late. You're just going to have to deal with it. Let's go." I groaned.

"You know I could just fly my self to school."

"No!"

I knew she wouldn't go for it. I walked out of the house and ran into the back seat of the car. For the first time in my life I wanted to be in a car...and stay in it.

"Oh, my, gosh, Max. Move your big butt out of the way," Ella tried pushing me off.

"Look who's talking," I mumbled and was rewarded with a smack against my butt. "Why don't you take shot gun?"

Ella sighed, closed the door and then was in the seat in front in the next second. I sat up and straightened up. I looked down at my clothes, I wasn't even sure what I was wearing. They looked like some type of pants and this shirt...Yeah, I'm clueless. Then Ella appeared next to me.

"You're not even wearing the right shoes!" She said it so loudly that mom almost swerved out of the lane. She looked at her and said, "Sorry, I'll be right back." She left and then a minute later she was back.

"You seriously need to learn to get in with style," She brought out some shoes.

"No, thanks, and plus what am I wearing?"

Her mouth fell open. "You don't even know what you're wearing?"

"I was rushed!" I put my hands as if that would defend me from something.

She pointed at the pants. "Dylan George Alexandra ripped flare in dark czar jeans and the blouse is-"

"How much did these cost? It better not be more than five dollars." why would anyone but ripped jeans for more than that? Why would anyone buy ripped jeans at all? You could do that at home! I don't care who made them

"I guess I shouldn't say," then she pointed at the shirt. "This is a rosette back tunic tank and the out fit is supposed to go with these," She pulled out some purple high heels. "Which are Casadei strappy high heel sandals."

"I'm not wearing purple high heels." I moved so far back into the seat that I almost crushed some of my right wing. "And you know what? I lied I don't need to know what I'm wearing."

"One, they're not purple they're mauve high heel sandals," shad informed me as I rolled my eyes. "And two, you're wearing them. You can't wear that out fit with those sneakers and that sweater. You need to wear this jacket and I need to do at least brush you hair." She took out a white...well something that was supposed to be a jacket. "It's the latest cap sleeve woman's jacket," she smiled.

Me, in response, glared. "You can brush my hair and I will wear the stupid high heels but the sweater stays."

"But Max-!"

"There is no way that thing you call a jacket is going to be able to cover my wings," Ella's mouth shut. "There now that that's settled." I took out my I-pod, put in the ear phones and closed my eyes letting Ella do her own thing. It wasn't the first time she had done this...only it was usually on our way to some other place instead of school. It was just one day, I could deal with it.

When we got to school everyone was staring. I usually wouldn't have noticed had it not been for Ella who squealed in my ear, "Oh, my gosh Max! Everyone is staring at you!" And then there they were those eyes...the eyes! Ahhhh...I don't know about you but having everyone stare at you and not look away no matter how many death glares were given was the equivalent of being stuck in a very small rusty cage. Scary image, forget I said that!

I bolted into the building and then hid behind a trash can. I know not the best place to hide but there was no where else to go without getting even more stares. I sat there for a while with my eyes closed just listening to music. I thought about the weird dream I had. I have a weird mind.

'I've given up on giving up slowly, I'm blending in so
You won't even know me apart from this whole world that shares my fate
This one last bullet you mention is my one last shot at redemption
because I know to live you must give your life away
And I've been housing all this doubt and insecurity and
I've been locked inside that house all the while You hold the key
And I've been dying to get out and that might be the death of me
And even though, there's no way in knowing where to go, promise I'm going because
I gotta get outta here
I'm stuck inside this rut that I fell into by mistake
I gotta get outta here
And I'm begging You, I'm begging You, I'm begging You to be my escape.
I'm giving up on doing this alone now
Cause I've failed and I'm ready to be shown how
He's told me the way and I'm trying to get there
And this life sentence that I'm serving
I admit that I'm every bit deserving
But the beauty of grace is that it makes life not fair
Cause I've been housing all this doubt and insecurity and
I've been locked inside that house all the while You hold the-'

(a/n just happened to be the song I listening to)

My head phones were pulled out of my ears and I almost screamed like a little girl but instead contented my self with hitting what ever was behind me.

"Oof!" Fang rubbed his chest where I hit him. "Couldn't you have screamed instead of hitting me?"

I shook my head and stood up. Fang looked me up and down.

"What bet did you lose?" He smirked and raised his eyebrow.

Out of all days, I picked that one to be self conscious. I blushed and looked down not because I was embarrassed that he was looking at me but because I had something to be embarrassed about at all! I shook my head. What's wrong with me? "I didn't lose a bet." 'He doesn't like it...' I scowled at my feet. I didn't care if he did or didn't.

"I need to go change."

"It looks nice," Fang quickly said. I looked up at him and when our eyes met he blushed. I laughed. Fang blushing? Ha, I was surprised this wasn't a dream.

"Sure, Fang, but I need to wear something more comfortable to practice for evaluation," Small disappointment flashed in his eyes but I wasn't sure if I had actually seen it. "You know, it starts on Monday for us." I smiled and his eyes shined.

"Keep it on till lunch," He grinned a little and I was surprised. "I'm serious. Looks great."

For some reason my heart sped fast and then my dream came to mind and I remembered how amazing it was that he had wings. How much I wish that was real. We walked together to English.

Ha ha, that was just a lame fill in chapter. Really lame. Just for fun...but it wasn't fun to write because I actually had to Google for some 'in style outfits' because I am absolutely clueless when it comes to fashion. But yeah. Finally I get to write the evaluation next chapter because I have no idea what to do between now and then :) Unless you people have ideas ;) Extremely short I know I'm sorry