Thanks for all of you guy's support for the next chapter.

I know this is close to what someone else is doing, and I'm sorry. I'll make sure this is totally different.

So here is the next chapter:

Max's POV.

"Greg, it's good to see you." She greeted her new boy toy with a peck on the cheek.

"Hey Kat, This must be your lovely daughter, Max?" he greeted her with a hand shake. "Nice to meet you."

"Bite me." She muttered.

"Max, that's enough." Her mother must have heard. Good. "Greg where are your boy's my daughter was just been dying to meet them."

"Yeah like the Jews waiting for the Nazi's." she mumbled again.

This time her mother laughed and her Toy lead us into his living room which was the size of our upstairs.

"Fang, Iggy. We have company." He yelled up the stairs.

Silence followed that, she knew it must be un-comfortable for Greg and her mother. Good. She liked that fact that they couldn't talk with her around. But then I heard a bang and music switch on and a door open.

"That must be Fang, he isn't to found of new people. But Iggy is very social." Greg made a throaty noise that passed for a laugh.

"Who is it?" Iggy yelled from the top of the stairs, she realized immediately he was blind. Either it was how he asked who it was when he could see just plain who or his icy blue eyes that looked glazed over. 'Whoa lay off the pot man.' Is what she would have said, if she wouldn't have put two and two together.

"Kat and her daughter, Max." he yelled over Fangs music that was just turned up a little louder. "Go get Fang, that boy needs to get to know people, you guys are about to start high school at a new school and hardly know anyone."

I'm beginning to like this Fang. But seriously what's up with his name? But of course old Gregory looked tired of Fangs rebellious actions. All parents are the same, rich or poor.

Iggy retreated back down the hall. He didn't intend to return. I figured that much.

"You can go up there if you like." Greg suggested.

She was about to say no and insist on staying when she heard her favorite song come on upstairs and was intrigued to meet this new kid, Fang.

She her self is new in this small town. Nobody took the time of day with new people in a small town like this. They knew all the people they wanted and didn't plan on meeting anyone else.

She couldn't blame them. She herself hated the place, the people, and everything else about it.

She jogged up the stairs, when she was half way up the stairs she looked over her shoulder just in time to see her mother giggle and kiss her new boy toy.

"Great, the Gorgeous, Mysterious, Cunning Katherine Slut face Ride struck again." She mumbled to her self.

As she reached the top of the stairs and she followed the music to a black door that had so many holes in it you could probably flick the door and it would fall.

"To scared to knock?" A voice from behind her said sounding amused.

"Not really." She said as she punched another hole in the door. "Oh, looks like no one's home." She shrugged and turned to face the mysterious Fang.

He was tall, taller then her, which would make him about almost 5'10". He was dressed in dark clothing and had a olive coloring to his skin. His eyes were jet black and his hair was even darker. He stared down at her.

"Hey." She said.

"Aye." He replied moving past her into his room. A very demonic room I might add. I loved it.

Iggy was sitting on Fangs bed looking at the ceiling.

"Nice room." I commented.

"Thanks." Fang was sticking to one word answers.

I strolled into his very large room, the walls were all black and he had Dark red drapes over the windows. By doing that it made it very dark. Walking across the room to a chair she tripped over a pair of black skinny jeans. She hit the floor with a thud.

"So who busted there ass?" Iggy commented, even though I was sure he already knew.

Fang was watching some show on MTV. Iggy still looking at the ceiling was smiling. Very funny, so she fell. She didn't do that a lot.

"So, Max got a boyfriend?" Iggy asked, didn't really seemed like he cared but she seen Fang look up from his show.

What to say?

Mm.

"Yep, and we screw everynight." I said seeing Fan trying to hide a smile, she was proud of herself. Iggy laughed hysterically.

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Well, it was longer.

Not all that interesting but it's getting there I promise.