You Can't
Handle Me.
Category: Max/Liz
Summary: Max cuts loose a little.
Author's Note:
Thanks for all the reviews, guys! And please, R&R, those who have just started reading.
Good or Bad. I don't delete Anonomous(spelled that wrong) reviews, because I can't change the way people think. It's your thoughts and I want to hear them.
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Liz looked at Max.
"What?"
"It was a car accident. He's gone, Liz."
Liz looked like she was going to lose it. She put her hands on the sides of her face.
"Oh god, what's happening?"
Max laughed. "Just kidding." He said and started to crack up.
Liz smacked his shoulder.
"Don't ever do that again!" She said and laughed too.
"Brandon King." Max said to himself. "He comes to the Crash sometimes. I think I know where he lives."
"Well, Anna said his party was like late at night."
"He has a party late at night everyday."
Liz smiled. "What are you waiting for?"
Max laughed. "The look on your face...was priceless."
"Shut up! That wasn't funny." Liz said.
"Yeah, it was." Max said and drove off.
* * * *
They got there about ten minutes later. Liz looked at her clothes. The jeans were perfect, but she need a better shirt. She looked at the backseat that had all her clothes and picked out a tight tanktop.
"Do you mind if I change right here?" Liz didn't wait for an answer. She simply took off her shirt and changed.
Max looked away.
"Oh, you don't have to do that Evans." Liz smiled. She let her hair loose and put on some gloss.
"Ready?" Max asked.
"Almost." Liz said. She reached over Max and grabbed a pair of shades.
"You don't mind do you?"
Max shook his head. "No."
"Okay. Let's party."
They walked into a crowd of people. A guy accidently stumbled to Liz, and Max put his hand around her waist. She was happy when he didn't take it away. They came upon Brandon King.
"Max? Who invited-" Brandon said but stopped when he saw her.
Max had come with some real hot chick.
'Lucky, son-of-a-bitch.' He thought.
"Hey. I'm-"
"Brandon King," Liz answered, "Yeah, I know."
They shook hands.
"I gotta hand it to you, Man," Brandon said after Liz went to go dance, "You can pick 'em."
Max smiled. "Yeah, well, she's not my type really."
Brandon's eyes widened. "You don't want her?"
"Of course I want her!" Max said. "Oh shit. I need some water, man."
Max went to a chair and sat down.
'That solves it.' His mind told him. 'You want her. You like her.'
Someone who his parents would never approve of. Someone who swore, stole and wasn't afraid to change clothes in front of a guy who she had known for about a day. Someone who at this minute was dancing very closely with another guy. Someone who was probaly not going to do much with her life.
But she was someone who showed him that you're only a kid once. That education is good, but it's no good if you can't have fun.
Max got up and walked to her. He pulled her away from the guy she was dancing with.
And he kissed her hard, slipping his tongue into her mouth.
"Thank you." Max said after he pulled away.
Liz understood. "You're welcome." She smiled. "Come on, dance with me."
Max smiled, "Okay."
They danced for awhile.
"Let's get outta here." Liz said. She took his arm and went out to the car.
* * * *
Max was about to start the car, when he felt Liz's hand on his arm.
She smiled. "Can I drive?"
Max shook his head. "Not unless you have a license."
"Please? Max I know how to drive, I just haven't gotten my license."
"Permit?"
"Of course."
"I don't know." Max said uncertain.
Liz leaned closer to him. "Please?"
She kissed him softly. "Pretty please?" And kissed him again.
Max looked away. "Fine! But just this once."
"Thank you!" Liz said. She crawled over him and into the drivers seat.
'What am I doing?' Max thought. 'Well, hey, at least you got her to kiss you.'
Liz started the engine and put on some sunglasses. Then she sped off at an incredible pace.
Max gripped the seat, and tensed up. Liz saw this.
"Relax, Evans." She said and put her hand on his shoulder.
He did.
Liz went a little faster. The cool air blew her hair across her face. She turned up the radio a little.
Max stared at her the whole time.
"I'm proud of you today, Max. When was the last time, you actually went to a party?"
Max shrugged, his eyes never leaving her face.
Liz looked straight ahead. Suddenly her eyes widened and her mouth opened. She screamed and stepped on the brakes.
Max ducked, he swore his life started to flash before him.
* * * *
PLEASE R&R!
Next Chapter: Well, I won't say anything, cuz if I do, you'll know Max and Liz don't die. Oh, my bad. I didn't just say that.
Category: Max/Liz
Summary: Max cuts loose a little.
Author's Note:
Thanks for all the reviews, guys! And please, R&R, those who have just started reading.
Good or Bad. I don't delete Anonomous(spelled that wrong) reviews, because I can't change the way people think. It's your thoughts and I want to hear them.
****
Liz looked at Max.
"What?"
"It was a car accident. He's gone, Liz."
Liz looked like she was going to lose it. She put her hands on the sides of her face.
"Oh god, what's happening?"
Max laughed. "Just kidding." He said and started to crack up.
Liz smacked his shoulder.
"Don't ever do that again!" She said and laughed too.
"Brandon King." Max said to himself. "He comes to the Crash sometimes. I think I know where he lives."
"Well, Anna said his party was like late at night."
"He has a party late at night everyday."
Liz smiled. "What are you waiting for?"
Max laughed. "The look on your face...was priceless."
"Shut up! That wasn't funny." Liz said.
"Yeah, it was." Max said and drove off.
* * * *
They got there about ten minutes later. Liz looked at her clothes. The jeans were perfect, but she need a better shirt. She looked at the backseat that had all her clothes and picked out a tight tanktop.
"Do you mind if I change right here?" Liz didn't wait for an answer. She simply took off her shirt and changed.
Max looked away.
"Oh, you don't have to do that Evans." Liz smiled. She let her hair loose and put on some gloss.
"Ready?" Max asked.
"Almost." Liz said. She reached over Max and grabbed a pair of shades.
"You don't mind do you?"
Max shook his head. "No."
"Okay. Let's party."
They walked into a crowd of people. A guy accidently stumbled to Liz, and Max put his hand around her waist. She was happy when he didn't take it away. They came upon Brandon King.
"Max? Who invited-" Brandon said but stopped when he saw her.
Max had come with some real hot chick.
'Lucky, son-of-a-bitch.' He thought.
"Hey. I'm-"
"Brandon King," Liz answered, "Yeah, I know."
They shook hands.
"I gotta hand it to you, Man," Brandon said after Liz went to go dance, "You can pick 'em."
Max smiled. "Yeah, well, she's not my type really."
Brandon's eyes widened. "You don't want her?"
"Of course I want her!" Max said. "Oh shit. I need some water, man."
Max went to a chair and sat down.
'That solves it.' His mind told him. 'You want her. You like her.'
Someone who his parents would never approve of. Someone who swore, stole and wasn't afraid to change clothes in front of a guy who she had known for about a day. Someone who at this minute was dancing very closely with another guy. Someone who was probaly not going to do much with her life.
But she was someone who showed him that you're only a kid once. That education is good, but it's no good if you can't have fun.
Max got up and walked to her. He pulled her away from the guy she was dancing with.
And he kissed her hard, slipping his tongue into her mouth.
"Thank you." Max said after he pulled away.
Liz understood. "You're welcome." She smiled. "Come on, dance with me."
Max smiled, "Okay."
They danced for awhile.
"Let's get outta here." Liz said. She took his arm and went out to the car.
* * * *
Max was about to start the car, when he felt Liz's hand on his arm.
She smiled. "Can I drive?"
Max shook his head. "Not unless you have a license."
"Please? Max I know how to drive, I just haven't gotten my license."
"Permit?"
"Of course."
"I don't know." Max said uncertain.
Liz leaned closer to him. "Please?"
She kissed him softly. "Pretty please?" And kissed him again.
Max looked away. "Fine! But just this once."
"Thank you!" Liz said. She crawled over him and into the drivers seat.
'What am I doing?' Max thought. 'Well, hey, at least you got her to kiss you.'
Liz started the engine and put on some sunglasses. Then she sped off at an incredible pace.
Max gripped the seat, and tensed up. Liz saw this.
"Relax, Evans." She said and put her hand on his shoulder.
He did.
Liz went a little faster. The cool air blew her hair across her face. She turned up the radio a little.
Max stared at her the whole time.
"I'm proud of you today, Max. When was the last time, you actually went to a party?"
Max shrugged, his eyes never leaving her face.
Liz looked straight ahead. Suddenly her eyes widened and her mouth opened. She screamed and stepped on the brakes.
Max ducked, he swore his life started to flash before him.
* * * *
PLEASE R&R!
Next Chapter: Well, I won't say anything, cuz if I do, you'll know Max and Liz don't die. Oh, my bad. I didn't just say that.