Unlucky Number X111
Tyson will have told.
I know this for sure, as I wake. It is extremely conscious in my mind as I walk to school. In my usual attire and 'attitude' of course. Working on the off chance that he has finally figured out how to keep his big mouth shut.
Which he won't have, of course.
As I reach the school, my unpleasant suspicions are confirmed. Tyson is running towards me, looking apologetic.
"Max! I'm sorry, I didn't mean too!" he calls with a helpless look on his features. Around us, people stare, some looking at Tyson like he is a liar, others at me like I'm a psychopath. "I only told Hilary, and Kenny, 'cuz they'd find out anyway, and Jason and Mae, and…
I gave him three seconds to list the people he'd told, then cut him off.
"Yeah. Only the whole school, huh?"
Tyson began to protest. "No! Just…" he pauses, probably to notice that, though he hasn't old the whole school, he's told most of it anyway. "Well, I said it was just you panicking. Like you said, right?"
Yeah. No big deal, Tyson, don't sweat it.
"No, you pig-headed idiot. That's not what I said. And it wouldn't help anyway."
Tyson's face crumpled. "I'm sorry." he muttered.
Wait…did I just…
Oh.
No.
But the sound of my thoughts spurred me on, words coming out of my mouth like wildfire.
"But, no. Of course it doesn't matter. You're the world champion, aren't you? Perfect life, perfect family, perfect person. Let's all bow down to Tyson."
He was stepping back, and I forward, each word bringing me closer to him.
"No. It's O.K. You can insult my sister, you can rip my life apart. I don't mind, Tyson. You just sit back and let me worship you, okay? Because everything is fine."
Tyson seriously looked like he was going to cry. Good.
"I'm done hiding, Tyson. So you go tell that to everybody. And while you're at it, tell them I'm done with you."
I turned around, walking with the kind of disdainful dignity you see with our famous Kai all the time, letting Tyson stare open mouthed, too shocked to speak. Letting everyone watch me. Letting them all know that Max isn't the perfect, happy-land child they thought he was.
The one-way mirror is down. Forever.
O.o Max is MAD peoples. At the world in general…
So, yeah…he gets farther away from T.V. Max from here on….
And I'm VERY sorry about the time this took. The chapters definitely won't be as quick—get mad at the neo-staff, if you wish—but I WILL finish this if I have to duct tape myself to the computer every morning.
REVEIWS! You peoples rock, really…
Rehgai: Hehe…it was awesome…perhaps you'd like to write another poem for poor Maxie as the story goes on. (O.o, I've always wanted to call Max that…) Anyway, I don't watch CSI or Rocket Power, so don't expect any fics for those…
personne du monde: Okay, okay. I admit it…I found Neopets a while ago, I just rejoined…but still. Thankees, but chapters won't be any longer, probably. Hopefully, they'll COVER more stuff, but…I dunno…I prefer quality to quantity, or whatever.
Rising Pheonix: But you are logged in! At least…I think you are…Max would be very glad to meet you, you know. Well, actually, no, he wouldn't, he doesn't like people in general at the moment…but still.
Actually, the Kai thing is a bit complicated. It shall be explained in due time, but…yeah.
Jani Reme: Mr. Tate, Mr. Granger...aggh, who cares…I always get them mixed up.
Well, he can take the talk, but it was really the insults that got him. Anyway, he was stressed 'cuz of him mom and all.
Hehe…More Kai-ness is on it's way. He features big, trust me. Though NO Yaoi. Have I mentioned that before? LOL.
So what's the new reviewing procedure?
teka: hehe…Thankees! So what's your Neopets account?
