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I stopped. Taking in my surroundings. We were in a completely empty hall way.
Good, no witnesses.
Fang strode up.
"Max, it's not what you think." Fang said holding up his hands in front of him like a shield.
Yea, riight.
He saw my expression and explained further.
"Well, I don't know," he ran his hand through his dark hair, "she started kissing me and I didn't know what to do, so, I kissed her back." He said, raising his voice a few octaves higher, making the end sounding more like a question than a statement.
My first reaction was 'Wow, more than one word'. But then my mind finally comprehended what he said.
Remember, in my frenzied state of emotion I wasn't thinking coherently, but still did what first came to mind anyway. 'Cause I'm just smart like that.
I reared my arm back and punched him square on the jaw. Before I turned and ran to class, I saw the look of complete and utter shock on his face.
I chuckled to myself.
"Max you just hit one of your own flock!"
Perfect timing! It always shows up right when I need it to.
"Shut it voice, he deserved that.
"Max, you can't take your jealousy out on Fang."
"Like heck I can't. I can do what…"
Wait, hold up. Jealousy?
"Max, you have kissed him twice already. We all know you have feelings for him. You are the only one who seems oblivious to the matter."
"What!! who else knows?!"
But before I could be answered someone cleared their throat behind me.
I spun around praying that it was not Fang.
"Shouldn't you be in class young lady? I wouldn't want to report you."
"Uh, yea, I'm on my way right now. Just had to use the restroom."
I sprinted to my next class, sitting down just as the tardy bell rang.
I sighed and put my head in my hands. Today is turning out to be very, very interesting.