Chap. 3
Hilarity
Fang POV
She. Kissed. Me.
She was kissing me.
It felt so good. Max was beautiful and perfect, and --
Ugh. Forget I said that.
And then somebody
barged right in her room.
"Max! I -" yelled Gazzy. Then he
saw us and gasped.
Max detached herself from my lips and said threateningly, "One word, Gazzy, and you're history."
That's my girl.
"NUDGE! IGGY!" screamed the Gasman.
They came running.
"Hey Fang!" started the little motor – mouth Nudge. "I was – hey, why are you sitting in Max's bed? And why's our hair all messed up? You too, Max! Wait – you – I – EEEWW!" she screeched.
Iggy gaped at me.
"Gross!" yelled Gazzy. He and Nudge ran out.
"You," Iggy started to say.
"NOT!" Max and I both screeched.
"Oh. Okay. Anyways…" he said with a devious, untrustworthy smile on his face
I sent him a look that clearly said, Shuddup, idiot. He didn't.
"I thought that you and Max were just friends… and here you are, in Max's room. Clearly we all had some fun last night." Iggy winked.
"ARGHH!" Max cried out in frustration. She jumped out of bed and stomped, out, socking Iggy in the stomach on her way.
Iggy doubled over in pain. No – not pain. LAUGHTER.
That got me really mad. I stood up and punched him in the stomach as well. Now that would hurt.
A/N: I'm sorry, it's short!!
Mucho thanks to SanraitaFang, xoxoxoBethany, and Kamanie28 for reviewing.
T_T SHORT CHAPTER!
I promise to make longer ones. SORRY!
I keep forgetting to put disclaimers.
I don't own MR, just this plot (it didn't appear yet, I know.)