Sorry about that last chapter being underlined. IT WASN'T SUPPOSED TO BE! Gee, that seems to be happening to me a lot lately.
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After dinner that evening, me, Max, and Nudge were in my room, doing, well, you know, girl stuff. Max had just put Angel to bed, and then we'd broken out the nail polish, and fashion magazines. "Pass the black." Max said as she reached out, and began lathering it onto her finger nails.
I raised my eyebrow, "Why the black?" I questioned cautiously.
Max turned a delicate shade of pink, which made me curious. "There's n-n-no reason ."
Nudge and I shared a look. "She thinks Fang likes her nails better when there like that. You know, since black is his favourite colour." the sweet voice coming out of the dark made us all jump.
"Angel!?" Max asked hurriedly, "I put you to bed!" she whispered more quietly.
Angel shrugged, her small shoulders drooping slightly as she played with Celeste, "Well, I was really tired, but your thoughts kept me awake." Angel said as she looked innocently at Max, "You were practically screaming your thoughts about how you hoped Fang would notice the nail polish like he did last time when you guys," she stopped and looked back at us "Oh, ya. And what does 'made-out' mean?" she asked innocently.
Both Nudge's and my mouth dropped as we turned to look at Max, who was now doing a pretty good impression of a tomato. I was about to ask her what it was like, but Nudge beat me to it. "Oh, my god, Max! You and Fang actually kissed? I mean, I always knew there was something there, but, wow. What was it like?" she asked wistfully.
Neither me nor Nudge had ever been kissed before, so I imagine she felt the same as I did: surprised that Max beat us to it. The chemistry between those two had been obvious to everyone except them, so I was happy that they had finally gotten together, but still, I was a little jealous. Oh, crap, did I just think that? I quickly looked over at our resident mind-reader, but, luckily, she was out like a light, Celeste pressed against her.
"Well, spit it out!" Nudge pressed.
Max stuttered for a moment before dropping her head, then lifting it as her features took on a dreamlike quality, and then, I swear on my soul that this was true, she giggled. Max giggled.
And I know that that sounds unbelievable, but true. She kept giggling for a while before sighing and closing her eyes.
"It was amazing." she cooed softly.
"better than chocolate?" Nudge demanded.
Max smiled at her. "A hundred times better than chocolate."
"Whoa!" Nudge said as she tried to comprehend anything that could be better than chocolate, without result.
"Anything else?" I begged for more information to what the said kiss between me and Iggy might be like. If he ever notices me.
Max shook her head. "I can't explain it, you guys need to try it for yourselves to get it."
I stood up, shaking off my nightgown, which was covered in crumbs, thanks to Max's unhealthy cookie obsession. "Well, I better get to bed if I'm going to be presentable tomorrow." I said, gesturing to the bags under my eyes. Max and Nudge nodded understandingly as I said goodnight and tucked myself in. Nudge left first, leaving me with just Max, who scooped Angel up, and walked over to me.
"And please be quiet about this, I don't want the Gasman or Iggy finding out she said quietly. After I made my promises, and swears, she hugged me and left me to my thoughts.
I didn't end up getting much sleep that night, anyway. Seeing as how I woke up in a white room, with strange men and women leaning over me, my mouth taped shut.
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OH MY GOD! Three chapters posted in one night!!!!!!!!!!!! Ok, I know that this is an iggyXella, but, I just had to get some Fax in there. I mean, who doesn't love fax?