EDITED*

Disclaimer: Don't own the Maximum Ride characters k? k.

Oh, and I am adding the day on each story cuz seriously, I keep forgetting what day it's on… And if the day or time for this chapter doesn't match the previous chapters, just ignore it and go along with the days starting now.

FRIDAY NIGHT

Max POV

What the hell do you mean she's in your bathroom?"

"What it sounds like! She's in my freaking bathroom! And I don't know what to do since Iggy and them is over at your house! You were the only close one!"

"Am I the chosen one?" I asked cheekily.

Fang stopped pacing, something he had been doing. He looked at me in confusion. "What?"

"Nothing."

"What do I do?" He started pacing again.

"You're a boy! Woo her out with your charms. Then boot her in the butt!" I said sarcastically.

Fang turned a little green. "I think that's what she wants."

"Oh." I was quiet. Then, "wait, how the hell did she get in?"

"I know as much as you do."

"No, I know more."

"Haha, about the situation."

"I knew that."

We went out of his room and past the washroom. We snuck through the kitchen and through the hallway and out the door. Fang grabbed my hand, is it hot in here or is it just me?, and led me to his backyard. Then we looked up from the ground at what remained of Fang's bathroom window. It was broken, and there was a ladder propped against the wall. I just looked at him and said with a straight face. "You have a stalker."

He rolled his eyes and said, "I think she's doing her make up."

Sure enough, there was little miss red haired wonder applying lipstick and eye shadow. She was wearing a skimpy little skirt and a shirt. A low-necked very thin shirt.

Fang looked at me and whispered, "Your outfit is better."

I looked at my shorts and cami and burst out laughing. Too bad Lissa heard. She peeked her head out the window and squealed "FANGY! AND MAX… HI. BUT OMFG FANG, I LOVE THIS, IT'S SO CUTE!" She waved around something gold that glinted. It looked familiar. "OMG ARENT YOU SOOOOO HAPPY I'M IN YOUR HOUSE?"

"Totally." Fang said in a monotone. "Now get out before I call the police."

She squealed again, but this time because she was scared. She ran out of the washroom and out of the house. I looked at Fang and he was now white.

"What was it she was waving around? Cuz she just ran off with it." I asked.

He just bit his lip and said. "I don't know."

Now I knew. It was The Locket. The one we used to pass notes in grade two. We would slide the paper into the locket and pass it to the other since we sat next to each other in every class always sat next to each other. He probably didn't remember.

He saw it in my eyes that I knew what it was. "See Max, the problem is-"

My eyes widened in horror. "The notes, please tell me you took them out"

He ducked his head down and shuffled his feet. "Notes? Oh! The locket! Yeah I haven't opened it for years! I don't even know why I have it! You mean the pieces of paper? Cause that's what I think is in there. Then notes are still in there."

So there, hope you liked and you find out what the big deal is about the notes next chapter!

Pearl: BYEEEEEEE!