Okay so heres my first attempt to get back into the game ;)
Enjoy it, or don't, freedom of opinion is allowed so go ahead and express it.
I think its safe to say HEY these characters belong to Mr James Patts' and as such that is my DISCLAIMER for this entire thing(Y)
Max POV
So I managed to make it through a week of school with only seeing the principle once, getting on the bad side of all my teachers except my art teacher (what can I say, I like drawing and only Ms Smith can appreciate that) and detention only one day after school. That my friends, is what I like to call a record.
Unfortunately, that day of detention happened to be today. After school. On a Friday.
I'm only sixteen but I'm thinking that that goes against some of my personal rights, like the right to have ones down time eating Ben and Jerry's triple chocolate brownie ice cream after a long week at a new school. Yeah THAT right has been ignored and I'm not happy about it.
So there I was, sitting in detention all because my wonderful history teacher had the stupid idea to ask me whether or not I wanted to be in that class. I can't help that my mother told me never to lie. The only reason I showed up was so I don't get shipped off to boarding school.
It was as I was drawing on a piece of paper, one of my favourite hobbies, that the detention teacher was woken up due to another delinquent being brought in for detention. Really it was just me and this other pupil seeing as most students don't find themselves in trouble the first week back after a new term.
'Mr Hatchet I have another troublemaker for you. Nicholas take a seat'
I finally looked up from my piece of paper when a silky smooth voice right next to my ear said 'Nice drawings, Max'
Of course I couldn't get a break from thinking about Fang even in detention, because he had to show up there rather than just staying in my daydreams.
'Thanks, Nicolas' I replied with a smirk that depended as I saw Fangs smile fade.
'It's Fang'
'Really? I heard it was fangie'. At this I felt a particular satisfaction at having his face turn from confident to embarrassed.
'No' he said clearing his throat, 'that's just Lisa's way of talking, to her everything sounds cuter' he spat the word 'with ie on the end of it, go figure' he shrugged.
'What I would like to "go figure" as you put it, right now is why you're sitting here when I planned on enjoying some nice detention time to myself?'
Fang got his smile back pretty fast after that. 'Well when I looked through the window and saw you sat here all alone, I guess I can't resist a damsel in distress' he said winking at me.
I couldn't help it, looking at him and him being such a, well, God calling me a damsel in distress and then winking? I laughed until tears threatened to fall, while his expression changed from flirty to confused which let me tell you only helped in making me laugh harder.
'oh, oh gosh' I said inbetween chuckles, ' sorry but I've never been called a damsel in distress before, you really know how to make a girl laugh haha! Oh. On a more serious note though, I am not a damsel and detention is not my idea of distress okay?' I smiled brightly at him.
'Look flowerpot, I don't know what your game is but I really am not interested okay? Just go enjoy the attention from oh I dunno, every other girl in this place and leave me alone alright?' I told him still smiling sweetly.
To say he was stunned which is what I was going for would, well it would be a lie. It seemed not a lot fazed this guy. He was confident for sure and used to girls falling all over him so my rejection was clearly new to him but he wasn't stupid enough like Ari to let it show all over his face.
'Max, I got myself into trouble because I wanted to spend some time with you.' It would be at that moment I'd be lying if I said I was as calm and collected as he was and didn't let my face look at him in complete shock.
'That and..' He turned to the window, I followed his gaze to see Iggy and Gazzy waving goofily and motioning us to come outside.
'I pulled the short straw, so I had to come in to get you for that part of the bust-max-out-of-detention plan' he told me while brushing some of his shaggy hair out of his eye and smiling lazily at me.
I've never been one to appreciate poetry but Fang, sitting there with the afternoon sun bringing out the different tones of brown in his hair and making his midnight eyes sparkle it was pure poetry in action and took a full minute for me to come up with a coherent response.
Come on Max, I thought, this is just another stupid guy looking to jump your bones then move on to the next girl. Don't be fooled by his silky smooth hair, his perfect smile with the cutest dimples on earth, his-
'So what do you say Max, wanna bust out of detention? We've got some things we want to show you.' Fang asked with excitement in his eyes.
I just stared at him a little longer, well come on if you could you would, trust me! It seemed our trusty Mr Hacket was out for the count and wouldn't be all that bothered if we happened to be gone when he woke up, and my mom could always ring if she wanted to know where I was. With all that in mind I did the only thing any teenage girl with a guy hotter than lava would do if he was asking her to break out of detention with her.
I said yes.
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