I really want to thank Jess…again for always pointing out stuff that my stupid brain can't pick out. And her threats are very creative….

Saturday morning:Mysterious POV that you will figure out in the second sentence

It was a pretty bracelet. I had hotfooted it out of there at the mention of the police. I wasn't scared of the police; I could have stayed in his washroom, except for one thing. I was scared of one of the officers. Maybe because his glares could rival Max's. And that was saying something since she had always given me the stink eye since grade two. Maybe it was because he was so strong he could snap me like a twig. Or maybe it was because my father is a police officer.

Max POV

It was pure bliss. Sleeping in I mean. I groggily opened my eyes and stared at the ceiling. I couldn't believe the red haired wonder took that bracelet! And it still had our notes in it! Gosh, I think we wrote those notes in grade two!

Oh great. Just the mention of grade two made me shudder. I seriously hope Fang doesn't remember. He forgot in the first place because I had punched him. For a reason I don't feel like thinking. I shook my head to clear the thoughts and stood up and stretched. Wait, was that...? OMIGOD IT WAS! "WHAT THE HELL?"

Ella POV

Huh, did I hear max yell something? She sounded freaked out. And scared! Nah, Max never yells in fear. I continued to flip the pancakes the way Iggy taught me. Iggy. Geez just thinking his name made me feel tingly. Being friends with the Rides our families saw a lot of each other. But don't think that's a good thing because now he only thinks if me as a friend! I sighed and mom piped up from the table, "everything okay honey?"

"Yeah it's nothing."

"Oh, we'll that's good. Are the pancakes done yet?"

"Patience grasshopper."

"Fine. Is Max up yet Ella?"

"I think so, I heard her scream. In fear."

"Ella, I think we need to get your ears checked. Max doesn't scream in fear. I'll get Nudge to get her since I'm busy enjoying your pancakes."

Max POV

What the fnick! Why was Lissa lurking under my window?

I opened my window and hissed, "Beat it! What the heck are you doing here? First you sneak into fang's bathroom and then you sneak around my house!"

"Can you please let me in? I have something i need to tell you." She gave me these bambi eyes. Damn those eyes! Even her doing it, it worked. It was most effective on me when angel does it. I shudder at the time she coaxed me to let her have a- you know what? Never mind.

"Fine! But you have to crawl through the window." I turned my back away and waited for the squeals of "oh noes! I broke a nail!" but I never heard it.

I turned back towards the window and there she was, standing shyly in front of my bed. What happened to the ditzy girl who couldn't run laps?

"Before you say anything, I want to know why you were in his washroom." I ordered.

Lissa blushed. "I wasn't actually in the washroom. I broke the window to get into his room."

"HIS ROOM?"

"Nonononono! Not that way! But I have to tell you later. Please, it's part of the story."

"FINE!" this girl really was different from ditzy girl.

"I know what your thinking. I'm not really a ditzy boy crazy girl," she said. "It's really all an act. Being on a soccer team builds up muscles. Gosh all the squealing yesterday hurts my throat." she cleared it a few times. "Anyways, I know you were always jealous whenever a girl so much as talks to Fang and-,"

"I don't like him that way!"

"Okay, if you ever were, I'm not the enemy. I'm rooting for you and Fang you know."

"Lissa."

"Okay! Don't give me that look!"

"Oh and here's the locket back. I only took it cuz it was pretty. And don't worry I didn't read the notes." she handed it back to me, which I pocketed.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you all... Normal?"

Lisa sighed and said, "Can I sit on your bed? It's a long story."

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