Chapter Three

Staring at Fang I waited for his answer. He crossed his arms over his chest making his muscles flex in the tiniest way. Bringing my gaze up to his eyes I counted to wait.

"Our parents are going away on a trip, there taking Ella and Gazzy with them. They left us here and told me to stay with you." Giving him a blank stare I walked downstairs grabbed my iPod, walked back up the stairs past him and slammed my door shut. Slowly I made my way to the now steam filled bathroom. In all honesty I didn't feel like taking a shower now, I felt like grabbing some ice cream and watching some sad movie. Why couldn't they like I don't know take me with them? No, why didn't they tell me? Heaving a grunt I turned off the shower keeping my bathroom door open I opened the drawers to my dresser. Throwing a pair of yoga shorts behind me and a tank top I slammed the drawers shut. Putting on my bra and underwear I threw on the shorts and tank top. Leaving my hair down I made my way downstairs. Looking to my right I saw Fang lounging on the couch with the remote in his hand surfing the channels. Scoffing I crossed my arms and jutted my right hip out whilst leaning on my leg.

"And what do you think you're doing?" I asked while eyeing him. He lazily looked at me.

"Watching TV, what do you think you're doing?" He retorted back. I gave him my are-you-serious face.

"Watching you watch TV on my couch- wait get out of my house!" I pointed to the door behind me. His eyes held a twinkle in them as he looked at me, giving me a lopsided grin he stood up. Easily towering over me about 4 inches. Slowly he walked over to me, with each stepped I back up. When he finally reached me my back had hit the wall. My arms where still crossed over my chest.

"Why do you hate me max?" He questioned, he was giving a small sad smile that you could barely see unless you were looking for it.

"I have my reasons; get out of my way Fang." I tried to push him but he gripped my waist. I almost gasped when I felt I tiny spark fly from his touch. Keyword ALMOST. My hands where now on his chest since he was so close to me a paper could be held.

"What reasons?" HE cocked his head a bit, he didn't know. I planned to keep it that way.

"Reasons." I said simple. Still staring into his onyx orbs. Those onyx orbs I fell in love with. Shaking the thought out of my head I averted my gaze.

"Look at me Max." Slowly I brought my eyes to his.

"What." I snapped. He can't do this to me, not again I won't let it happen. I have everything, I'm good at school, good grades, well everything. He isn't going to mess me up this time. No.

"Please." He begged, he was practically hugging me now, but I made no move to hug him back.

"No Fang, let me go." I tried to pull back but he burrowed his head into the crook of my neck.

"Please, just tell me. I miss you." Those three words made me crack.

"Missed me? Missed me! Well screw you nick, screw you for making me fall in love with you. Screw you for leading me on. Screw you, screw this! Screw you for breaking my heart." The last sentence was barely above a whisper. Fang was still in shock from my outburst. Roughly pushing him away I ran upstairs to my room and slammed my door shut. Leaning against it I slid down to the floor. The tears were streaming down my face. I couldn't take it anymore, I can't. How am I going to survive a couple months with him? I just admitted my secret to him out of anger. Stupid stupid stupid! Sniffling I wiped away some of the tears on the palm of my hand. Going up I shut my curtains causing it to be dark. Grabbing the remote I turned on some HBO and played titanic. Crawling up in bed I wrapped myself layer upon layer of blanket. Grabbing some tissues I began to watch the heartbreaking sad movie. Aroudn the middle of the movie I was now in tears sobbing uncontrollable about Rose and Jack when my door creaked open. Looking over I saw Fang leaning in the doorway. Sighing I rubbed away some of the tears.

"What do you want Fang?" I croaked out, my voice hoarse from crying. He leaned up, stood up straight and walked in. Shutting the door behind him.

"Can I come in here?" Without waiting for my answer he rushed over and plopped down on my bed beside me.

"Sure I'm totally okay with that." Sarcasm dripping off of my voice. He gave a little chuckle.

"I'm glad you are." Shooting him a glare I looked back at the TV. "Titanic, classic." You could tell that he didn't want to watch it. Rolling my eyes I groaned.

"Why are you in here?" I asked him. He gave a short sigh and sat up wrapping an arm around me. Pulling my to him, he put me in front of him. His legs were on either side of me as he wrapped his arms around my waist.

"'Cause I want to fix things." Giving a snort I laughed.

"Good luck with that." You could practically hear his roll his eyes.

"No trust me I will, you can count on that." Shaking my head I tried to get up.

"Fang, I don't think you get it, I hate you to the point where if you don't get your hands off of me I will murder you." His grip tightened. "I'm serious Fang." Lie. I would never hurt him; there is no ways to describe how badly he hurt me. There is no pain worse than that. Unless you count dying over one million times then no.

"Let me try." Shaking my head no he pulled me toward him. Putting his head on my shoulder I could feel his hot breath down my neck. "One chance?"

"You had one, you blew it." I told him with no emotion in my voice.

"Please? I'll do anything?" I raised an eyebrow.

"Go get me ice cream."

"What?" I looked over to see him give me a crazy look on his face.

"Did I stutter? If you want to fix it you have to take baby steps, so go get me ice cream." He smiled brightly at me and released me, running out of the room I heard him rush downstairs. That was when it occurred to me. What have I done?

Haha I keep doing plot twists! There so fun to do! Anyway review and all that good stuff!