yo peeps.
i got nothin to say. except that i'm sorry the last chapter was so short!! hope this one makes up for it!
actually this chapter isn't really my favorite, but i had to get something out before wednesday, so here it is. i might do another version of it, so don't be too disappointed if it sucks!!
sigh....
we performed our play today!! it was sooo fun!! playing romeo is awesome. even though it was kinda weird at first cuz... you know... okay, if you haven't figured it out yet, I'M A GIRL. yep...
anyway.
here it comes!!
waaait for it...
waaaaaait for it.....
BOO!!
heheheh.
ladies and gentlemen..... chapta one five!!!!!!!
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Okay, so if you've ever been kissed, like really unexpectedly like I was, it kind of catches you off guard, right? And you sort of do whatever pops
into your head first, right? And sometimes, if that first impression or reaction is to smack them, that's not your fault, right? You can't be held
accountable for your actions? Oh, good. Whew. What a relief. See? I'm not the only one who does these things! (A/N: Uhh… yeah, you are!!)
So when Fang's mouth landed on mine, my first instinct was to, obviously, slap him, which I immediately ignored, seeing as that would have made
the whole situation even more awkward. So I just went with my second instinct, which turned out to be…kissing back.
All I could think was Oh, no, oh, no, oh, crap, oh, crap, not good, not good, bad, bad, bad, bad…
But then Fang slipped his arms around my waist and my thoughts totally got blocked out by the bone-shaking beating my heart was giving my
lungs. Plus, he smelled so darn good…all clean and soapy and Fang-y… Oh, jeez… My hand slid up his chest and rested on the side of his neck, playing
with his long hair. Oh, it felt so good, I never wanted to stop. But I knew this wasn't going to solve all our problems.
So what, Maximum?! Just go with it! You can't leave this little shack, anyway. There's a storm warning in this area.
Isn't it funny how the Voice always pops up at the worst time possible?!
…Wait. Storm warning?
I pulled away from Fang. He looked at me, confused and for a moment, I thought I saw a flash of hurt in his eyes, but then it disappeared. So I gave
him a quick kiss on the cheek and smiled at him to let him know everything was okay, then stood up and grabbed his hand, pulling him up too.
I dragged him over to the radio and gestured toward it.
"Have at it, Einstein."
He raised his eyebrows at me, but did what I asked—okay, commanded—him to do. For a while, it was just static, but then a couple channels started
coming in. There was Spanish music playing on one, and a man screaming about a baseball game as if it was the apocalypse on another. Fang frowned,
and leaned his ear closer to the machine, twisting a dial slowly and carefully. The tension was so thick, I could feel it pressing against me. Suddenly, a
blast of voices blared from the radio and reverberated off the walls of the small cabin. Fang shot away quickly and winced. I touched his arm questioningly,
and he nodded in an I'm-okay way. Gently nudging a knob, he eased the volume down to a less ear-drum-crushing range, where we could actually
hear what the voices were saying.
"And now, back to Maria!"
"Thanks, Frank. We've got a storm warning issued out now, so keep an eye on the sky, keep listening to your radios, watch those TV's, and
stay indoors…"
Hmm. We needed to get home to the flock, but we couldn't fly in a storm. Hey, we may be daring, but we're not stupid. Well, how bad could
it be? I looked out the window.
The sky was starting to lighten, fading from a deep black to a salmon-y pink color. (Jeez, how long had Fang and I been kissing?) Leaves and tree
branches swirled around in the wind and rain was pelting everything in dense spats. We definitely couldn't fly back in that weather…
I sighed and turned away from the window. My motherly instincts started taking over. What if Itex finds the flock while we're gone? What if
some one gets hurt? What if Iggy's letting them stay up and party? Oh, if he is, I will SO kick his sorry butt when we get back…
Fang read my expression immediately. "Max, they're gonna be fine."
I scrunched up my face. "But what if they're not? What if th—"
Fang came up behind me and hugged me so my back was pressed up against his chest, with his chin resting on the top of my head. This was slightly startling. Fang is not exactly a huggy-type person. Not that I didn't
enjoy it. Oh-ho-ho, I enjoyed it immensely. But if you tell Fang that, you will be tremendously sorry.
"Max," He murmured into my hair. "Relax. Sleep. There's nothing we can do right now any way."
I blew out a breath. "I guess you're right…"
I felt him smirk. "Aren't I always?"
Dork. I had a feeling this was going to be a looong night…
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