OH MY GOD! FIVE FOLLOWS, TWO FAVS, AND TWO REVIEWS! AHHHHHH! I love you all. All you people. Even you people who didn't do anything but read my story. And I'm just so psyched! I was going to update anyway, just cuz I was so impatient, but then I looked at the stats and melted. The reviews were so sweet! Here's some replies: (yeah, I reply, I'm that cool)

AlwaysLookinUp- Thank you so much! Thanks, I like my name too, cuz I mean, why would I name myself something I don't even like? That would be amusing. And, I accept your suggestion. And it may be… like… just a little late, but hey, it's close enough! :)

Cupcake68- Muchos gratias chica! (much thanks girl)

And those two amazing people who made my day awesome have cool stories (yeah, I checked out their stories) and they're pretty dang awesome, so check out their stories too! Oh, and I need you people to suggest a band name for Fang's band, cuz I gotz nothing. Please help! I'm gonna shut up and start the story now. So, here you go!

Max POV

I slid into the driver's seat on my beautimous car, a blue Mustang. Nudge screamed "SHOTGUN!" , so Ella had to take the backseat. Nudge was the "official navigator, as she called it, so she told me the directions as I drove.

After two dead straight miles of straightness, Nudge got bored. There was another five miles of going completely straight, so she couldn't yell out the directions. She sighed continuously. After about the thirtieth time she sighed, I snapped.

"Dear Lord Nudge, just spit it out!" I screeched at her, my nerves frayed. Nudge flinched, but Ella took one look at the expression of fury on my face, and burst out laughing. Her face turned red, and she clutched her stomach.

I stayed silent until she quieted down. And then, when she was completely silent, I said snidely, "Hairball much?" Ella narrowed her eyes at me, but it was nothing compared to my death glare. I'm sure someone who hadn't seen mine would be scared, but once they saw mine, Ella's would look like rainbows, lollipops, and unicorns.

Silence enveloped the car once more, until Nudge screamed, "I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE!" And with that, she began singing '99 Bottles of Beer on the Wall'. "No, Nudge! Stop! You're muuuurrdering meeee!" I wailed, dragging out my words.

The car ride pretty much continued like that, everyone annoying the crap out of everyone. When we reached the amphitheater, I may or may not have kissed the ground. Maybe. Ella rolled her eyes.

"OMG, Max! That's so disgusting! I can't believe you just pressed your lips against the ground. I mean like, people walk there. What if someone had gum on the bottom of their shoe and you just kissed where they stepped! Ooh, once I stepped on a piece of gum, and it took, like, forever to get it off! I think I threw them away eventually. I wonder, if they like, went to shoe heaven since I got rid of them. Is there even a shoe heaven? I doubt it, that would be weird. But kind of cool, too! All of those amazing shoes! OMG! Wait, isn't there a store called Shoe Heaven? In MacArthur Mall? Maybe mffpphtt-" I slapped my hand over her mouth.

"NUDGE, MY EARS ARE BLEEDING!" I cried. "Jesus, get a hold of yourself." Then she licked my hand. "Aw, man, that's gross. You don't know where my hands have been." Nudge looked horrified, while Ella and I busted our guts laughing. The security guard was looking at us kinda funny, so we scanned our tickets and hurried inside.

Ella herded us into our seats right as the concert began. The curtains slid open, to reveal Fang and his band, which consisted of Fang, lead electric guitar and lead vocals, and some others named Iggy, who played bass and backup vocals, and Gazzy, the drummer. They launched into their songs.

TIME SKIP~~~~~~~~~~~~

After a good couple of hours later, the concert finished, and Fang announced that the people with the backstage passes could come back and visit them now. I stood shakily, nervous to see his face again in person. Oh Lord, kill me now.

"It's your time to shine, Max." Ella whispered in my ear. I snorted, and said, "Sure, sure."

We showed the security guards our passes, and they let us through. We walked through the corridors, and then, before I knew it, the door that stood between us and the band was right in front of me. Yikes.

I felt faint. "Uh, Nudge, I don't want to do this anymore." I said, trying to get out of it. I didn't wanna see Fang, and feel the pain all over again.

"No, Max!" Nudge shrieked. "You have to!" She opened the door and pushed me in. Good thing the band wasn't in here yet.

"Nudge, let me go! I don't want to see him again! He hurt me too much, Nudge, you have to let me go!" I was pleading now, and I never pleaded with anyone, ever. I would normally just threaten that person, and they would let me do what I wanted.

A hand grabbed my shoulder. "I'm sorry, Maxie." A deep voice said. I spun around. My eyes widened and shock and hurt pounded through my body.

Fang.

Hehe, cliffy! My first cliffy ever, hope it's not terrible. Personally, I kinda thought I failed on this chapter, but pfftt, whatever. It's your opinion that matters, anyway, not mine! :) Thanks again for all the awesome reviews, and keep it up! I love 'em! R&R, my people, R&R! Fang will give you virtual cookies. Promise. ;) Remember, I need Fang's band name! Please help! Ciao! Until tomorrow! (or whenever I get too impatient.)

-Sky