Best Friends with Mr. Supermodel

Chapter 8

HAHA WRITER'S BLOCK. wuddup.

Previously: Fang and Max make up. FANG REALIZES HIS TRUE FEELINGS FOR MAX.

yay.

MAX POV

"OMGEE! I can't believe he asked you!" squeals Ella and Nudge.

I wince and cover my ears, "It's not a date, just a friendly outing."

Ella rolls her eyes and makes quotations with her fingers, "Right...a 'friendly outing'."

Whatever. I still couldn't wrap my head around what happened earlier. Is this a dream?

...

It was yet another school day, which meant sheer boredom.

I only looked forward to seeing Sam (remember, he's Fang in disguise).

Last night Fang and I finally made up with each other, in which I accidently confessed my feelings for Sam. I was expecting Fang to blow up at me, but he didn't. Instead, Fang just smiled and left me standing there wondering whether he was high or not.

Definitely weird.

I sighed and blew a strand of hair out of my face.

"Max!" a deep silky voice called out to me.

I tried to suppress a smile as I turned around to face Sam.

"Hey Sam!"

"So I was wondering..." Sam cleared his throat uncomfortably, "Um, never mind."

Something was definitely off.

"Are you ok?" I asked.

Sam nodded, then slowly shook his head.

"I need to ask you something," he sucked in a deep breath, "do you want to have dinner with me tonight?"

I was shocked. Wait is this a date? I haven't been on a date for a long time.

Oh gosh, what if I screw everything up?

Max! I chastised myself, it's just Sam. Calm down, it's not a date. It's a friendly outing with dinner involved. Fancy dinner? Or not fancy?

Oh god, I've been spending way too much time around Nudge.

"Max?" Sam stared intently at me.

His green eyes are so pretty...

"What?" I asked stupidly, breaking the eye contact.

Sam sighed and ran his fingers through his brown hair.

"What do you say? Dinner?"

"OH!" I cried, "Yes, that'd be nice."

Sam let out a huge sigh of relief and smiled at me.

And of course being me, I just grinned stupidly back.

Gosh, since when am I such a girl.

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~back to present time~

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I let Ella and Nudge dress me up. For once in my life, I want to be pretty.

"Your gorgeous hair!" Ella squeals.

"My best friend is going to be the prettiest girl in the world. I can't believe you got Sam! He is just a hottie and all the girls just want him. Besides the usual, Iggy and Dylan. Dylan is popular and he's only been at our school for 1 week! I can tell Iggy totally likes you though, Ella. When-"

"DO YOU REALLY THINK SO?" Ella cries excitedly while curling my hair.

I roll my eyes. What does my sister see in Iggy?

I wrinkle my nose in disgust. How can Iggy and Fang be brothers, yet be so different?

Then I remember, Fang! How can I forget to tell Fang about my date?

"Be right back!" I shout and run out of my room.

"FANG! FANG! FANG!" I shout and run in to his room.

Fang is standing next to his bed, shirtless.

I automatically avert my eyes to the ceiling. Oh, interesting ceiling.

"Fang, I am going to be gone tonight."

I accidentally peek at Fang and his 6 pack.

He chuckles, "Like what you see?"

I glare at him and retort, "Hardly. Anyways, I have...a date!"

My glare can't help but turn upside downs into a huge grin.

Fang smirks and wraps me into a hug.

"EW!" I whine, "You're shirtless! Ugh."

He chuckles at my kidness.

Over his shoulder I see something strange. A note. From Lissa.

It can't be the same Lissa from my school, right?

I push Fang away from me and stomp over to his desk. Sure enough, it was Lissa's slutty handwriting with a big fat red lipstick kiss. Call me! XOXO Lissa.

"What's this?" I ask, my voice deadly.

Fang's face becomes a mask of no emotions, but being his best friend I can tell he is uncomfortable. His vein pops out a little more than it should, and his hand gets really tense.

Fang shrugs.

"Answer me."

Fang opens his mouth, then closes it abruptly, "It's just a note."

Anger boils inside me. What a little man whore. Fang is just as bad as Iggy!

"How did you get it?" My voice is almost at screaming level.

Fang just stared coldly at me, "Just found it."

"LIAR!" I scream and jab him in the chest with my finger.

"Tell me the truth, Fang."

"Don't yell at me."

"WHAT?!" I shout in his face, "So you have this note from Lissa, who goes to my school. She's the school slut and hooks up with every guy she sees. You came to my school didn't you? YOU DID, DID YOU NOT?"

Fang came closer, "So what if I did?"

Now we are only a couple inches away from each other. I can hear his quick sharp breaths.

I clench and un-clench my fists.

"Why?" I whisper, glaring at him.

He got even closer, so close that there was no more room between us. At times like this is when I get a little scared of Fang. He seems so deadly, with his dark black eyes.

"I was bored, and I wanted to see how you were doing. I wanted to see you," Fang talks so softly that I can barely hear him.

His eyes bore into mine, then look at my lips, which were only centimeters away.

Suddenly I smash my lips against his.

Fang's arms wrap around my waist and deepens the kiss.

My hands tangle in his black hair. His lips are so soft.

Fireworks literally explode in my head. All of my thoughts are now a complete mess, except one thought.

You're not suppose to kiss your best friend.

I DON'T CARE.

I don't care.

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