The next day, we had waffles, played with our phones some more and clicked on the TV. So many sad things had happened yesterday- an eight-year-old-boy and died in a car accident, global warming killed more people, and a jet had crashed with a rich woman and her twin daughters inside. We went through millions of boring channels, some in Chinese, French, or Spanish.

"Max, do you want to go out now?" Fang asked from behind me.

"Yeah, um, yeah," I said, making sure I had my cell in pocket. "Bye, Mom, I'll be back soon. Make sure they don't get out," I said, walking out the door.

When we left, Fang held my hand. We walked along a path that went through the forrest. Everything seemed so quiet. So peaceful, so... Romantic. We kept walking until we came to a large rock. Fang leaned against it, and opened his arms for me to come in. I leaned in and kissed him. His kisses were so dang amazing, so, well, I don't know. No words can explain it. He pulled away from my mouth and said very quietly, "I love you."

"I love you, too," I whispered back.

I heard Angel's giggle coming from behind the rock. "Angel?" I hissed. Nothing. "Angel, get out from behind that rock right now," I said, staying stern. She came out from the boulder. "Angel, why are you here?" I growled. Before she could answer, I whipped our my cell phone and dialed my mom's number.

"Hey, mom," I said angrily. "Is Angel with you?" I asked.

"Uh, yes, she is, actually," she said, perplexed. I was confused, too.

"I'll bring over the Angel we have here. Spying on us. You keep an eye on the Angel you have,' I said, hanging up. I didn't like being rude to my mom, but I was so mad at Angel for spying on us.

We arrived in minutes, and Angel seemed disappointed with herself for either getting caught or spying. My Mom was holding the other Angel's hand when we came in. "So now you can duplicate yourself?" I hissed.

"Yeah. It's pretty cool. I imagine where I want to be, and then I go there. And another me replaces me," she said innocently.

I rolled my eyes and said, "never. Ever. Do that again."

She nodded. "Okay," I confirmed.

"Do you want to go get some ice cream, Max?" Fang asked, taking my hand.

"Sure," I replied. Hopefully we'd be able to get some alone time then.