So I'mn really sorry it's been so long since I've updated. I tried to earlier but you know whats a total asshole? AVG. I finally finish with my work and I was about to save when it RESTARTS MY COMPUTER. I'M SO MAD RIGHT NOW.

Later: Yeah o_o I'm still mad and its been weeks... I should really update though. I've had total writers block... But I've figured it out


"Why do you always do this?" I screamed, tears blocking my view of him.
"Do what?" He looked genuinely confused when he asked.
"Throw these temper tantrums!" I yelled. "I didn't do anything but you risk so much with these anger issues!"
"I'm sorry... I'm..."
"No Fang. No." I muttered

Looking back this was NOT how I expected this day to go...


It'd been a few months and Ella had returned home the past weekend. I guessed she ran out of money or something but it didn't matter at this point because at least she was home.

Mom had made her pancakes for breakfast that day (As she had been craving them) and she started devouring them. She finished them and set her fork down.
"You know..." She said moodily, "This still doesn't change that I'm mad at ya'll."
"Of course not." I said, pushing my chair back and standing up.
"Max..." My mom said, warning.
"What did we do? Nothing. You got pregnant and left because you assumed you would get in terrible trouble. We welcomed the baby in with loving arms and you're mad at us? For what? are you mad at me for telling Dylan you were pregnant? Well I don't know if you realized but you had told me nothing. Absolutely nothing. So how am I to know you were hiding it from him? Besides don't you think he would've-oh, I don't know-found out." I said gesturing toward her swollen stomach.
"But, I'm sorry, that I offered to help you." I said and marched out of the kitchen and into my room all while holding a very set and frustrated jaw.
I sat down on my bed and stared at the wall. I don't know what I was expecting, maybe for her to come bursting in, crying about how she had missed me and that she should have been nicer. Maybe her to scream apologies as I calmed her and told her I wasn't that mad. Did any of that happen? Uh, no.

I got my backpack on and stood on the sidewalk awaiting Fang or the bus, which ever got here first. I wasn't sure he was coming after the whole I-couldn't-take-care-of-a-baby-argument. As I guessed though, Fang arrived before the bus.
I opened the door and hopped into his car.

"Fang-." I started.
"Don't, I'm sorry, what a dumb argument."
"I'm glad you agree." I smiled.

I leaned over and pecked him on the lips, I began to pull back but his hands were on my chin in a blink and he deepened the kiss. After minutes that felt like only seconds we pulled away and he began to drive to the school.

When we got there the bell had already rung, we said goodbye and I ran to my class. When I got there I was still there before the late bell, as I had planned. There was a figure blocking the door though and as I got closer I realized it was Sam.

"Hi Max..."
"Hi Sam..." I responded. He followed me into the room, as I sat down at my desk he stood over it.
"Can I ask you something?"
"Yeah."
"Will you please forgive me?"
"Sam I..."

"It was one time and it was stupid. How many times can I apologize...?"
I thought about it for a moment. It was like with Ella. I had messed up once and told her not to come home and then everything was wrong. It was just like that. I was being a hypocrite. I thought Ella was overreacting and truth was, I was too.
"I forgive you." I finally said.
"Max, hear me out-You what?"
"I forgive you."

He picked me up into his arms and pulled me close all while I argued.
"Max," Fang called as he walked in, "You left your book in my- What the hell is going on here?"
Sam put me down instantly.
"I was just-."
"You were just what?" Fang yelled. "She was kicking her legs and shoving you she obviously did not want your affection."
"No- I was just really happy because-."
"Because what? You two are dating now?" Fang yelled.
"What?" I responded. "Why do you always jump to conclusions?"
"Because I can't trust him!"
"And you can't trust me?"
"In all fairness we were together for quite a long time and we-." Before Sam had a chance to finish Fang had already punched him in the stomach.
"Why do you always do this?"


And now we're all caught up...
I sat back down in my chair and glared at my feet. Can nothing go right in a day?