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One Year Later:

I sent a small smile to Fang, who was sitting with the rest of the select basketball team. "I can't believe he picked you over me." Lissa muttered, looking to said boy I just smiled at.

"I can't believe he picked me over you guys." I told them honestly, picking at the school lunch with a fork and wrinkling my nose in distaste.

"Maxie Darling, we all know he should've picked me." Iggy snapped playfully. I rolled my eyes and shoved him.

"Oh right, cause Fang is obviously gay and secretly hiding in the closet using me as his cover." I told Iggy.

"Oh yeah, totally." Fang said, smirking as he walked over to our table. "And now Iggy, I'm finally coming out of the closet to express my undying love for you!" He added, dropping to his knees.

"Oh really, Hon?" Igster asked.

"Nope." Fang said simply, popping the P and taking the empty seat next to me. "So, we still on for movie night, girls?" He asked, looking to our little group.

"Duh!" Nudge said- whoa, shortest sentence to ever come out of her- "We can like totally watch a rom-com like Letters To Juliet or something like that and then I get to snuggle with you this time cause..." Never mind.

As Nudge continued to ramble about movies we could watch, Fang rested his hand on my knee and politely pretended to be paying attention to her while he made me shiver and melt with just a glance. I don't even think Ari could ever do that. I sighed. There I went thinking about him again.

"Hey, I know that look." Fang whispered, nudging me gently. I just looked at him, hoping he didn't push. And of course, being Fang, he didn't.

I rested my head on Iggy's shoulder and my feet in Fang's lap as Nudge talked up a storm. Iggy wrapped an arm around me and kissed my forehead. "I know that look, too, Missy." He said, tapping my nose. I just grinned at him as Fang untied my shoes and tied them back up again, doing this over and over again till the bell rang.

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Nudge cuddled into Fang's left side as Angel snuggled into his left. He sent me a smirk that said he'd 'cuddle' with me later. Which for Fang, cuddling your girlfriend means groping her. I just rolled my eyes and used Iggy's chest as my pillow, sticking my tongue out at my boyfriend.

Okay, so something just occurred to me. You all must be confused as to why Angel and Nudge get to hold onto my man. Well, all of us (minus Ella, who still is well... disliked) made a deal that Fang was now the whole gang's boyfriend. I mean, I'm obviously the only one he kisses, but they all get to hug him and hold his hand just because I'm an exceptionally nice girlfriend.

"Max! I can't make out with you now, put your tongue back in your mouth!" Fang said playfully and I threw a pillow at him. He just chuckled and we all turned towards the flat screen as movie night began. It was Fang's turn to pick the movie and I was a little surprised by the action-packed war movie he picked. Though I was also glad it wasn't some cliche horror movie.

Three movies later Angel and Nudge were asleep and Fang snuck out of their grasp, picking me up off a sleeping Iggy's lap and smirking. "So, it's just us." He said. I yawned.

"Just you actually, I'm tired." I insisted.

"Oh come, I'm bored of just watching you change all the time. We should take a step up in our relationship." Fang insisted.

"We've only been together six months- wait? Since when do you watch me change?" I asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Since you forgot I know how to climb trees." Fang said in a 'duh' tone.

"Stalker." I accused, shoving him and jumping down, heading to the kitchen.

"Max, I sexually harass you all the time at school, what do you expect? You have long legs by the way, you should show them off more often for me." He added casually, following me. I rolled my eyes.

"I should get a restraining order against you." I muttered.

"But you won't because you love it when I kiss you."

"Iggy's a good kisser, I could just kiss him." I pointed out.

"Even after he's married to Nudge, or JJ, or one of those freaks?" Fang asked and I shrugged.

"You do realize you just called me a freak, right?" I asked.

"You do realize I just called myself a freak, right?" He shot back.

"Yuppers. Don't worry Poptart. I won't get a restraining order against you and make out with Iggy for the rest of my life, but you seriously gotta stop trying to get me to sleep with you. It's not happening." I said simply, getting myself a bottle of water

Fang huffed. "Fine. But I'm still gonna harass you." He muttered.

"I don't it's harassing if I like it." I pointed out.

"Okay, then I'm still gonna viciously shove you against a wall and make out with you at random times." Fang corrected.

"I can live with that." I said brightly, drinking some water.

"Oh, and watch you change."

"Whatever." I mumbled just as Lexi walked in tiredly.

"Fang, I had a nightmare." She whispered. She had been sleeping in my room after watching her own movies since fang wouldn't let her watch what we were.

"Do you wanna talk about it, Sweetie?" He asked, picking her up and carrying her back to my room. I followed.

"You and Maxie got into a fight and broke up. I don't want that to happen." Lexi whined and I smiled, fixing the blankets before Fang sat down in the bed, kicking his shoes off.

"Want me and Maxie to stay with you until you go back to sleep?" He asked.

"Yeah. And read me that bedtime story too!" She added brightly as Fang tucked her in. I laid down next to her and let her cuddle into me while Fang got a book out of his duffel bag and sat down, tucking his legs under the covers before beginning to read some Cinderella story to her. I smiled at the way he got into it, throwing his voice around. Lexi giggled tiredly and even after she was asleep, Fang finished the story before tucking it back in his backpack.

"You know, Max, sometimes I wonder what it would be like if we had kids. Do you think I'd be a good dad like I am to Lexi?" He asked, laying down and wrapping an arm around both of us. I didn't even have to think about it.

"Yeah. Fang you'd be the perfect dad. You're so good with kids." I said and kissed Lexi's forehead.

"Thanks. I love you, Max." He whispered, and for the first time in our whole relationship, I said it back.

"I love you too, Fang." We smiled at each other and he kissed my nose.

"We should go to sleep now." He whispered.

"Yeah, we should."

Okay, I'm SORRY this took so long to post, I'm SORRY it's short, and I'm SORRY this is the second to last chapter. Yes I know, I could've done so much more with this story, and Im REALLY sorry, guys. But, I've just began to lose interest in this particular plotline.
Oh and, for those of you who would like an explanation to this couple-months-later update: I took theatre this year, I've been freaking over my grades, and I've been in a play. And honestly? I think I'm going to keep pursuing theatre, so my updates will NOT be as often as every-other-day like they used to be. obviously. But I promise to try hard with all my other stories. I love you guys and I'm sorry for putting you through this long wait only to disappoint you all. Please forgive me, i really have no excuses.

I LOVE YOU ALL!

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