Max's POV
After I convinced Dylan to eat some of his breakfast, (which at this point was cold.) I quietly tip-toed passed Fang's room so he wouldn't hear me, and made my way to my room at the end of the hall. I grabbed my Ipod off the shelf, I put one ear bud in, and started listening to Paramore. I must have stayed in my room for hours, just thinking.
I kissed Dylan. Dylan kissed me. I said I was going to keep him from turning gay.
What is wrong with me?
I mean, it's obvious I like Dylan. But it's even more obvious that I'm in love with Fang. Why does being a teen have to be so complicated?
I heard a knock on my door and Iggy walked in.
"Hey Max, can we talk?" He asked sitting down at the edge of my bed.
"Sure, what's up?" I asked turning off my Ipod and sitting next to Iggy.
"Well, I know you have alot of stuff going on right now, but do you think that we could all do something together? Like we used to before we 'settled down' I feel like we barely talk anymore." Iggy said fastly. It took my a few seconds to process what he said but after I did, I nodded.
"Of course we can Iggy, did you have anything in mind?"
He nodded at me with a grin. "Truth or Dare."
I stared at him. "You hate me, don't you?" I asked him as he pulled me by the wrist into the living room where everyone else was already settled.
"Iggy, what are we doing here because me and Angel were just about to play the Wii and you just pulled us out of our room, which isn't very nice, then of course you make us wait here from twenty minutes why you go get Max-" Angel's small hand covered Nudge's mouth.
"We're playing Truth or Dare." Fang, Dylan and Ella's eyes widened with horror. But the little kids were giving high-fives and clapping. If only they knew...
I sat down uncomfortabley between Dylan and Fang.
Let the games begin, I thought bitter toned.