"Happy Days" part 9
Author's note: Thanks for behring w/ me. Ya'll rock! For those who were wondering, I know my chapters are super short, but I can't write long ones very well. I know it sucks, and I'm sorry. Hopefully I'll get an update out in a week or two. I hope you enjoy this part and don't kill me if you don't like the end of it. Thing s will get better. Btw I am going to have a friendship form between Michael and Liz. Thanks to the person who suggested it. I really appreciate it when you tell me what you want to happen. It means a lot and helps with writer's block. Ok.once again thanks.
Isabel Evans tapped her fingers on the hood of the jeep as she impatiently waited for her brother to get there. "What is taking him so long?" she muttered to herself as she glanced at her watch. School had been over for a half an hour yet he wasn't at his car. Football practice wasn't until 5, so why he wasn't at the car was a mystery to her. Finally she spotted him walking across the parking lot. He seemed to be in no hurry, and that pissed her off even more. "Where the hell have you been" She barked as soon as he was in hearing range. "I had stuff to do," he said as he shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly. "Like what?" asked Isabel as she slid into the passenger seat. Turning on the engine and carelessly roaring out of the parking lot at a high speed, he ignored her. "Max!" she screeched. If there was one thing Isabel couldn't stand, it was being ignored. "God, shut up Isabel!" He yelled at her. "I don't have to tell you everything!" She glared at him and spent the rest of the car ride staring out the window. Whatever he was keeping from her must not be good, and she was determined to find out what it was.
Liz Parker leaned against the counter at the popular alien-themed restaurant. All of her customers were fine right now, and she had all ready cleaned the counter so she had afew minutes to herself. Those few minutes were cut short by the familiar ding of someone entering the Crashdown. She looked up, and her eyes met with a guy's who looked ot be about her age. Wiping her hands on her apron she approached him. "Can I help you?" she asked. "Ya, I need a job. Do you have any available." She smiled at him. "I'm nothing but a waitress. I however can give you an application for you to fill out and give to the owner." He nodded and she went into the backroom to get an application. She handed it to him, and he quickly thanked her. He left without a backward glance.
Alex walked into the Crashdown. He was supposed to meet Max here before football practice. He went ahead and grabbed a booth though he was early. Afew minutes later Max walked in. He rolled his eyes as he noticed that every girl in the Crash looked at Max with adoration. Girls were always gaping at Max but now that he was single they looked at him even more. They somehow thought they had a chance with him. Alex shook his head at their stupidity. They'd never have a chance with him. Max sat down across from Alex and smiled at his friend. "What's up?" he asked. "Not much. You realize how many girls were staring at you when you came in here?" Alex asked. Max shrugged his shoulders. "So I got a fan club?" Alex laughed. "Man you're lucky." "How so?" "You got enough girls to sleep with a different one every night and still have more." Max laughed. "Maybe I'll have to use that to my advantage." "I would," Alex replied. "Hey you know that new waitress? She goes to our school right?" Alex asked. Max turned around to see who Alex was talking about and nodded. "Ya. She's in my biology class. Why?" "No paticular reason. I was just wondering. I've heard she's easy though I don't know who'd do her. She's as ugly as shit." Max laughed and nodded his head in agreement.
Little did Max know that Liz Parker heard their entire conversation.
Author's note: Thanks for behring w/ me. Ya'll rock! For those who were wondering, I know my chapters are super short, but I can't write long ones very well. I know it sucks, and I'm sorry. Hopefully I'll get an update out in a week or two. I hope you enjoy this part and don't kill me if you don't like the end of it. Thing s will get better. Btw I am going to have a friendship form between Michael and Liz. Thanks to the person who suggested it. I really appreciate it when you tell me what you want to happen. It means a lot and helps with writer's block. Ok.once again thanks.
Isabel Evans tapped her fingers on the hood of the jeep as she impatiently waited for her brother to get there. "What is taking him so long?" she muttered to herself as she glanced at her watch. School had been over for a half an hour yet he wasn't at his car. Football practice wasn't until 5, so why he wasn't at the car was a mystery to her. Finally she spotted him walking across the parking lot. He seemed to be in no hurry, and that pissed her off even more. "Where the hell have you been" She barked as soon as he was in hearing range. "I had stuff to do," he said as he shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly. "Like what?" asked Isabel as she slid into the passenger seat. Turning on the engine and carelessly roaring out of the parking lot at a high speed, he ignored her. "Max!" she screeched. If there was one thing Isabel couldn't stand, it was being ignored. "God, shut up Isabel!" He yelled at her. "I don't have to tell you everything!" She glared at him and spent the rest of the car ride staring out the window. Whatever he was keeping from her must not be good, and she was determined to find out what it was.
Liz Parker leaned against the counter at the popular alien-themed restaurant. All of her customers were fine right now, and she had all ready cleaned the counter so she had afew minutes to herself. Those few minutes were cut short by the familiar ding of someone entering the Crashdown. She looked up, and her eyes met with a guy's who looked ot be about her age. Wiping her hands on her apron she approached him. "Can I help you?" she asked. "Ya, I need a job. Do you have any available." She smiled at him. "I'm nothing but a waitress. I however can give you an application for you to fill out and give to the owner." He nodded and she went into the backroom to get an application. She handed it to him, and he quickly thanked her. He left without a backward glance.
Alex walked into the Crashdown. He was supposed to meet Max here before football practice. He went ahead and grabbed a booth though he was early. Afew minutes later Max walked in. He rolled his eyes as he noticed that every girl in the Crash looked at Max with adoration. Girls were always gaping at Max but now that he was single they looked at him even more. They somehow thought they had a chance with him. Alex shook his head at their stupidity. They'd never have a chance with him. Max sat down across from Alex and smiled at his friend. "What's up?" he asked. "Not much. You realize how many girls were staring at you when you came in here?" Alex asked. Max shrugged his shoulders. "So I got a fan club?" Alex laughed. "Man you're lucky." "How so?" "You got enough girls to sleep with a different one every night and still have more." Max laughed. "Maybe I'll have to use that to my advantage." "I would," Alex replied. "Hey you know that new waitress? She goes to our school right?" Alex asked. Max turned around to see who Alex was talking about and nodded. "Ya. She's in my biology class. Why?" "No paticular reason. I was just wondering. I've heard she's easy though I don't know who'd do her. She's as ugly as shit." Max laughed and nodded his head in agreement.
Little did Max know that Liz Parker heard their entire conversation.