Chapter 9
You said what now?
Nudge POV
"I feel so bad for Max…"
I was talking to Gazzy outside the girls' bed room.
Max had apparently passed out at Dylan's place and was really sick…
Now Dr. Martinez was well being a doctor.
She was with Max and Jeb in the room.
We "kids" were asked to wait outside to make sure we didn't catch anything.
So, yup…
I was talking to Gazzy.
Iggy was cooking something… Don't ask why. He did that when he was stressed.
And Angel was off in some room talking to Dylan.
I despised that boy.
I mean of course he was yummier looking that an ice cream sundae in 90 degrees, but he was such an ass to Fang, so I hated him.
If Max didn't take him soon though, I'd take a shot at it!
But, only if she agreed.
"…Don't you think, Nudge?"
Wait What?
"Oh, yeah. Sure Gaz."
He nodded his head as if anything I said made sense.
"So, I think Dylan got her sick."
"Gazzy, really? I mean, he's evil and all, but he loves her…"
"So? I love Iggy and I punch him in the gut all the time!"
"That's different!"
"How?"
"Dylan love loves her… You love Iggy like a brother. Dylan loves Max like a bear loved honey."
Dang! I'd got to stop reading those poetry books I found in the closet!
"Who should I love like that?"
"Whoever you want, Gaz! It's your choice, but it's their choice if they love you back…"
"Hmmm…."
"What is it, Gazzy?"
"I know who I love like that!"
"Who?"
"You."
CRAP!
"Oh, sweets… I'm a little old for you, honey…"
"So? I'm ready to take on an older woman."
"Hold up?"
Didn't I just explain what love meant?
Now he was ready for the birds and the bees talk.
"Honey…"
All of the sudden, the bedroom door opened and Jeb came out.
"Guys, Valencia found the problem, and it's all better now. Come on in."
We walked in to the room with sinking faces.
To my surprise, I saw Dr. M with a big 'ol smile across her face.
"I'm gonna be a grandma!"
Double Crap!