A/N: Weeeeee!
Iggy: What's up with you? You were just screaming your heads off a minute ago. What happened?
Me: I just found out that some people hate Justin Bieber too! Yey for us anti-Justin-Bieber fans!
Iggy: (shakes head disapprovingly) Wow. So, let me get this straight, you hate Justin Bieber but you have a song of him in your iPod. You have videos of him in your iPod.
Me: (blushes) Look, if you go to my school, you get surrounded by girls who giggle and gossip about Justin Whatever-pants. You get PRESSURED. Besides, I hate his voice, his size and I still think he's really twelve, and not sixteen.
Max: (nods) I went to her school once. You know, sit-in. It wasn't that bad. Except she has PE second period. And the gym locker room stinks after first hour! Like cat pee!
Iggy: Eww. Cat pee? That's disgusting. I would rather eat my own socks than go inside her locker room. (grins) You know what? I think I should sit-in. (grins wider)
Me: You are not going inside the girls' locker room. (glares at Iggy) I don't care either you want to see the girls undress, or just smell the room. I don't CARE!
Chapter 25
Max POV
I thought boyfriends are boys who are head-over-heels on their girlfriends and would do anything in the world just to make them happy and be very sweet and protective like, text them every six in the morning, telling them how pretty they are and where they are and who they are with every five minutes.
Aren't boyfriends like that? Aren't they?
Well, Fang isn't like that. He really is a weird, different boyfriend. Different from the boyfriends I've had over the years.
I woke up this morning, waiting Fang's overprotective-slash-very-sweet texts. Nothing. I got off the bed, took a shower, changed clothes, and still nothing.
I liked that. I like the fact that he isn't one of those kind of "boyfriends." I hated my previous boyfriends because, well, you know what. (See above.)
When we got to school, the spot I used to take was taken. By a black Chevy. Which was Fang's. I got out and I smiled at Fang when I saw him. He smiled back. Or so he tried. Then Iggy and Gazzy started yelling at each other because Iggy won that me and Fang were dating. Tch. And Fang just smiled. Then walked away.
It's not that I want Fang to hug me, or kiss me in front of EVERYBODY. Not that I'm sounding desperate or anything. Why didn't Fang did those things to me? Or even just a hug?
He really is different from the other guys I've dated.
I wasn't really expecting what happened next.
Fang came to sit next to me and J.J. during lunch.
I hated it. Why would he sit next to me? Not that I didn't like him being there. It's just weird. Even for me.
But J.J. was hyperventilating. I had to hold her down. Like a dog in sugar rush. Yeah.
And Fang called me his "girlfriend." Which made J.J. panic even more. Which means I have to hold her down even harder. Stupid word.
So, that pretty much sums up my whole day.
In other words, I didn't like it. But the whole "girlfriend" thing, I kind of liked.
Yes, it's the weekend! Woohoo! Another video, another song, another choreography. Well, I think it's going to be a busy one.
Not so much.
The video was so easy. And I actually liked the song Ella picked. Say It Again by Marie Digby. I really like it.
I played my acoustic guitar and Ella played the drums, and Nudge, the electric guitar. They both did the echoes.
The thing about love, is I never saw it coming
It kinda crept up into me by surprise
And now there's a voice inside my heart that's got me wondering
Is this true? I wanna hear it one more time
Move in a little closer
Take it to a whisper
Just a litter louder
Say it again for me
Cause I love the way it feels when you are telling me that I'm the only one who blows your mind
Say it again for me
It's like the whole world starts to listen when you tell me you're in love
Say it again
The thing about you is you know just how to get me
You talk about us like there's no end in sight
The thing about me is that I really wanna let you open the door and walk into my life
Move in a little closer
Take it to a whisper
Get just a litter louder
Say it again for me
Cause I love the way it feels when you are telling me that I'm the only one who blows your mind
Say it again for me
It's like the whole world starts to listen when you tell me you're in love
And it feels like it's the first time
That anybody's ever brought the sun without the rain
And never in my whole life
Have I heard words as beautiful as when you say my name
Say it again for me
Cause I love the way it feels when you are telling me that i'm the only one who blows your mind
Say it again for me
It's like the whole world starts to listen when you tell me you're in love
Say it again
Say it again
Say it again
Say it again
Say it again
Say it again
Say it again
Say it again
Say it again
When you tell me you're in love
Say it again
As I sang the song, I wasn't particularly thinking about anyone. Well, maybe not just anyone. I thought about Fang. Fang and his silent ways.
I just love how he says my name! To me, when he says my name, his voice kinda has this love in it. Even possessiveness. Ha-ha. Like Fang's ever going to be possessive.
Anyways, I looked at the camera, did the final ending, and turned it off. We uploaded the video and relaxed.
We are going to wait for the comments. If there are even comments.
After the video was done, it was almost three in the afternoon. I went downstairs to the kitchen and grabbed the whole cookie jar. I went up to my room and turned on my iHome. Someday We'll Know by Mandy Moore featuring Jonathan Foreman began playing.
Ninety miles outside Chicago
Can't stop driving I don't know why
So many questions, I need an answer
Two years later you're still on my mind
Whatever happened to Amelia Earhart?
Who holds the stars up in the sky?
Is true love just once in a lifetime?
I sat down at the edge of my bed and opened the cookie jar that was cradled in my lap.
Did the captain of the Titanic cry?
Oh, Someday we'll know
If love can move a mountain
Someday we'll know
Why the sky is blue
Someday we'll know
Why I wasn't meant for you...
Does anybody know the way to Atlantis?
Or what the wind says when she cries?
I'm speeding by the place that I met you
For the ninety-seventh time...Tonight
Someday we'll know
If love can move a mountain
Someday we'll know
Why the sky is blue
Someday we'll know
Why I wasn't meant for you...
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Someday we'll know
Why Samson loved Dalilah?
One day I'll go
Dancing on the moon
Someday you'll know
That I was the one for you....
Open up the world
I bought a ticket to the end of the rainbow
Watched the stars crash in the sea
If I can ask God just one question
Why aren't you here with me tonight?
Someday we'll know
If love can move a mountain
Someday we'll know
Why the sky is blue
Someday we'll know
Why I wasn't meant for you...
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Someday we'll know
Why Samson loved Dalilah
One day I'll go
Dancing on the moon
Someday you'll know
That I was the one for you....
This song really made me think.
We all have questions that we can't find the answers. And that someday we'll know them. With patience and perseverance, we'll have the answers.
I do have my questions:
Do I love Fang?
Is it possible that I'll fall in love with him?
Is he really the one?
Will I be happy with Fang?
I think we know the answer to one question.
A/N: Only one reader noticed that I changed the story's title. He-he. Oh, and my Last Will. (snickers) It was something my English teacher said we should write. Since we are graduating this year, (8th graders) my teacher wanted us to write our Last Will. Just a couple of paragraphs, she said. And she'll publish them on our school paper.
Iggy: Aaahh. Now I get it. I thought you're really going to die. (chuckles) Ow!
Max: You're a horrible person. I wish something bad will happen to you!
Iggy: Something bad already happened to me! I'm blind! Remember? And you smacked me in the head! It still hurts.
Me: (watches Iggy and Max yell at each other) (goes inside the pantry) (pulls out chocolate chip cookies) (sighs)
Max and Iggy: Oooooohh! Cookies! Yey! Aya, go get us some milk! Go!
Me: No. By the way people, RnR?