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Chapter two
I cannot believe that I never thought he was an Eraser, I shoulda said no! Well, it's to late for that now. I'd already said yes, maybe I could cancel – no, I would of noticed right off if he was an Eraser, I would of sprang into action and popped his ear drums.
Well, what the hell, I'll do it.
Why did he have to be so damn cute? I guess I fell under his veil of charm, well oops, uh-oh.
Mom fitted me into a casual, beautiful looking, sweat shirt, which I got to admit, I looked pretty hot. I hope he thought so.
Fang and I were looking at me with sheer amazement when the doorbell rang.
Damn.
It.
Oh god. I slipped down stairs and went to the door, then I thought I died and went to heaven. He looked so cute! Crap, I'm doing it again.
"H-hihellodamnit," I said, I pretended to pat myself on the back for keeping a smile on my face for the whole time I said it.
"Max – you look…" Fabulous? Thank you!
Guess what, he had his own car! Yes people, he is sixteen, and I'm fifteen and, is that illegal? Well I don't care.
I'd dated before with Sam, and I'd kissed Fang… twice. Oh my God! Fang! How did Fang feel about this? I hoped he was okay!
"So what movie are we seeing?" I asked.
"We are going to the movie what we aren't going to see it." He answered.
Just then I realized what we were going to do the whole time.
Kiss?
Damn. Crap. Hell. Ugh!
Fang's P O. V.
How could she?
How the hell could she?
I love her, and then she goes out with some dude that is to mortal to go out with her, not to mention he was sixteen and she was sixteen!
I'm getting revenge.
Sweet vendetta.
Please Press the button, I'm counting on you.