A/N Hey! Thanks for the reviews!
Question: Is anyone else confused when people like talk to characters in their A/N's? I think it pretty funny...but I'm always wondering how they come up with the stuff...
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I woke up the next morning- to find that Sam was waiting by my door, but not Fang. Had he heard? I hoped not.
Sam put his arm around me. I let him, deciding I liked it.
We walked down the hill, getting looks of shock from people...did everyone know what was going on? A few girls glared at me. Based on their shirts they were the Fang FanClub leaders.
Apparently so, because when we walked into the Lighthouse for teeth bushing- like three people dropped their toothbrushes. I shrugged it off, wondering where Fang was. I needed to tell him, even if he already knew.
Later that day, just before dinner, we got our mail. The one I got was from JJ! I was excited...until I read the rest of the note.
Max,
I miss you girl! But this message comes with a warning.
Yeah- your boyfriend? I wouldn't call him that anymore. I got some inside scoop that you're not going to like.
Kara told me that he, uh, tried to do some, uh, interesting things to her at Jenna's party. Just stay away from him!
PLEASE DON'T KILL THE MESSENGER!
LOVE YOU GIRL! Be happy! See you soon!
Love,
JJ
What?
I walked down to the Messy Hall, in shock, and spotted Fang. He was sitting on a rock, with Chevy and Angel. He didn't look as animated as he usually did with the kids...
I walked up, and Angel gave me a look- like they knew what I was doing.
"Hey..." I started, but froze when Fang looked up, his eyes like molten madness. Fine, they weren't red. But it felt like it.
"Max." he said coldly, looking away, off into the distance.
"Hey, I need to talk to you, Fang."
He tensed. "Yeah, I know. You do. You have to tell me something."
"Look...I'm sorry-"
"Save it." Fang glared, nearly slapping his hand over my mouth.
"Whoa dude. Hands off." Oh boy...Sam...
I shook my head, removing Fang's hand. "It's fine, Sam."
"No it's not!"
Fang smirked. "It's okay with her, man."
No, no, no, Fang! Bad idea! If there's anything Sam's known for- it's his quick defensive anger.
Sam got in Fang's face, even though he was a few inches shorter. A crowd started forming...This was not going anywhere good.
Fang only laughed. "Sure you want to do that, Sam?"
Then Sam did the unthinkable. He punched Fang. I (sadly) admit to gasping, just like the others.
Fang only looked to the side for a moment, spit, and then came back around and hit Sam so hard he whipped around and fell.
My eyes opened wide. People were surrounding both Fang and Sam...who was I supposed to go to?
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Instead, I went to the nurse. Even though they was going to get in trouble, they would've anyway.
It was a great way to break up the cabin. Iggy went on Fang's side, but the rest of the guys backed up Sam seeing as I was his in the first place. Basically, most of the cabin hated me for leading Fang on. Although Sam knew nothing about what I had did, he still understood the irrational anger that they were feeling. I guess they had been friends with Fang for a while...but then why were they siding with Sam?
Confusion seemed to be my worst nightmare.
A/N AHHHHHHHHH! I apologize for skipping town...for like a month...and for the lousy, short chapter. I'll update again very soon.
I am participating in the National Write A Novel Month- the youth's program. I have to write 50,000 words in one month...AHHHH! I will post it on Figment (.com) when the month is over under my username: Alessa Emore. I have one thing up (just for fun) up there if anyone wants to check it out...(:
I am also publishing a new story in about fifteen seconds of anyone wants to check it out. It's going to be called Loss and has to do with Max in a REALLY bad accident while Fang's driving and she has to go through weeks for physical therapy. Fang is fine but feels terrible...and you catch my drift right? So check it please!
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Bye guys!