"Happy Days" pt. 2
Disclaimer: I don't own the characters. They all belong to Jason Katims, UPN, Melinda Metz, and so on.
Author's Note: I just wanted to thank you for taking the time to read my fic. This is one of the first one's I've written, and the first series one, so if it sucks please tell. I'd love to hear what you think of the story, and how you think it can be improved. Also please do not post this fic anywhere w/out my permission.
Later that night Isabel was sitting on her bed painting her toenails and talking on the phone to her friend, Tess. "So anyway Michelle said that the new girl is a real scum. I mean we're talking major poverty." Isabel chatted away. About thirty minutes later there was a knock on her door. "Hold on, Tess," She said as she covered the mouthpiece with her hand and walked to her door to open it. Max was standing there. She glared at him annoyed. "What do you want? I'm on the phone!" "I know! I was going to wait till you got off, but God knows how long that would take! Listen, Izzy can I talk to you?" She sighed. "I guess." Her attention was once again focused on the phone. "Look Tess I gotta go, but I'll call you later. Ok well bye!" She hung up the phone and put her hands on her hips. "Explain." Max sat down on her bed and began playing with his fingers nervously. "You know the new girl?" Isabel nodded her head. "She's in my bio class and one minute I'm talking to Tracy and the next I'm feeling something weird. It was some strange spark or something. I don't understand it though because I mean look at the new girl." Isabel nodded her head. "Ya well why come to me about your love life?" Max blushed. "The new girl is not part of my love life!" Isabel smirked. "Fine!" Max threw his hands up in the air with exasperation and stormed out of Isabel's room.
Max walked back to his room and turned on his cd player. He hit play and Counting Crows began to fill the air. He sighed and sat down on his bed. Why he of all people would be having girl problems? I mean come on, this should be really easy to solve. Tracy is beautiful and was really into him while Liz was trailer trash and probably doesn't even know he existed. If she did she probably wasn't even interested in him. I mean think about it, if some popular guy walks up to some nobody they're bound to think that the popular guy is messing with them…..right?
Disclaimer: I don't own the characters. They all belong to Jason Katims, UPN, Melinda Metz, and so on.
Author's Note: I just wanted to thank you for taking the time to read my fic. This is one of the first one's I've written, and the first series one, so if it sucks please tell. I'd love to hear what you think of the story, and how you think it can be improved. Also please do not post this fic anywhere w/out my permission.
Later that night Isabel was sitting on her bed painting her toenails and talking on the phone to her friend, Tess. "So anyway Michelle said that the new girl is a real scum. I mean we're talking major poverty." Isabel chatted away. About thirty minutes later there was a knock on her door. "Hold on, Tess," She said as she covered the mouthpiece with her hand and walked to her door to open it. Max was standing there. She glared at him annoyed. "What do you want? I'm on the phone!" "I know! I was going to wait till you got off, but God knows how long that would take! Listen, Izzy can I talk to you?" She sighed. "I guess." Her attention was once again focused on the phone. "Look Tess I gotta go, but I'll call you later. Ok well bye!" She hung up the phone and put her hands on her hips. "Explain." Max sat down on her bed and began playing with his fingers nervously. "You know the new girl?" Isabel nodded her head. "She's in my bio class and one minute I'm talking to Tracy and the next I'm feeling something weird. It was some strange spark or something. I don't understand it though because I mean look at the new girl." Isabel nodded her head. "Ya well why come to me about your love life?" Max blushed. "The new girl is not part of my love life!" Isabel smirked. "Fine!" Max threw his hands up in the air with exasperation and stormed out of Isabel's room.
Max walked back to his room and turned on his cd player. He hit play and Counting Crows began to fill the air. He sighed and sat down on his bed. Why he of all people would be having girl problems? I mean come on, this should be really easy to solve. Tracy is beautiful and was really into him while Liz was trailer trash and probably doesn't even know he existed. If she did she probably wasn't even interested in him. I mean think about it, if some popular guy walks up to some nobody they're bound to think that the popular guy is messing with them…..right?