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-Chapter 6 : One red, one dark brown, and one idiot-

I'm going to kill Ella. I'm going to kill Ella. I'm going to kill Ella. I kept chanting the same thing as an awkward silence came over between me and Max. God, I'm not sure whether I'm the idiot for liking the new girl that has only entered this school twice, or being the idiot for telling Ella about this.

"No, seriously, why did Ella wink at me?" She asked, confused. I mentally sighed in relief. She was completely oblivious.

"I'm sure it's nothing," I shrugged and Max gave me one more confused look before letting it go.

"Whatever. Come on, Mr. Aston is going to kill us if we're late." She said and grabbed my hand. My heart was instantly pumping harder than when I ran track once.

'Stop it!' I thought in my mind. 'She's my friend.' I reminded myself and my heart slowed down a bit.

Max was just so… different from the girls I've met. Well, so was Ella, Nudge, and Angel but that's off topic. She caught my eye ever since she yelled out she had a weak sense of direction. I've only met her two days ago and I already found out that she didn't give a crap about how people looked at her, she didn't mind eating a ton of food, and she wore no makeup. At all.

I took a good look at her… Not stalking here, people. She sits right in front of me and when she turns around to talk to me, I can see her face from up close… Which of course, makes me nervous. It is amazing how Max can pull off any look. Even with her glasses, she looked beautiful. Her beautiful jade green eyes… That luscious brown hair…

"Fang, are you just going to stand there in front of the door? I mean, I really don't mind. I could shut it off for all I care." Mr. Aston's voice broke into my thoughts and I realized that we were in class and I was standing stupidly at the door. I was embarrassed out of my mind and I decided to make it less awkward by saying,

"And I wouldn't mind either. I could just go to the principal and say that my teacher locked me out." Mr. Aston glared at me before gesturing me to go to my seat. People snickered when I walked past them (well, one was fluttering her eyebrows at me… Maybe she had something in her eye) and took my seat.

"You know, you could have guided me to my seat." I said to Max right after sitting.

"I was about to, but then I realized that it would much fun to see you embarrassed in front of the whole class." She replied without looking at me but I could see her grinning.

"You know I'm going to get you for that, right?"

"Good luck trying. I'm a hard person to get." She retorted and I smirked. Did I mention that she was as stubborn as a bull?

-Line Break-

"Getting to know people is the base of friendships. Without this simple base, we would never have friends!" The teacher bellowed while gesturing crazily with her hands. I swear, if she didn't have a reputation of being dramatic, rumor would spread quickly that she was on crack.

"That is why this project will be about getting to know your fellow classmates." She said and rolled my eyes. She did this every freaking time.

"Do we get to pick who we want to invade?" Dylan, you know, the one who gave Max the universal 'call me' sign on her first day, asked. He then not-so-subtly winked at Max who was luckily sitting right next to me. I forced down the urge to punch him in the nose.

"This is not invading, Dylan! Think of it as an interview! Where you can go into one's house, ask them questions about themselves, take a few pictures, write an essay…"

"So, in other words, we're stalking our classmate with them already knowing that we're stalking them?" Max perked up and the whole class snickered.

"No, well, I guess… Instead of all of you picking who you want to be with, you will pick from this!" She changed the subject while holding a bowl full of papers.

"The name you will get will be the person you will work and interview with." She explained and soon enough, all the guys were waiting in line.

"I hope I get the new chick. She is HAWT!" Dylan said loudly and I clenched my fists. I bet he didn't even know her name!

"Dude, no way! I'm getting her!" Ratchet, Dylan's friend, butted in.

"Please, like any of you guys have a chance with her." A guy, I think is name was Holden or something, said while rolling his eyes.

"Really? What makes you think that, starfish?" Dylan sneered.

"One, you don't even know her name, and two, she probably doesn't know your name."

"Ooh, burn!" Sam said from behind me and both Ratchet and Dylan shut up. I mentally thanked Holden and I waited impatiently in line.

Eventually it was just Dylan, me, and Sam. No one got Max yet which still gave me hope that I could get Max as my partner. The only problem was Dylan.

"Come on, come on, come on. Give me the new girl!" Dylan mumbled while crossing his fingers and pulling out a piece of paper. He gingerly opened it and smiled brightly. Did he….?

"Oh yeah, baby! I got her! I got her!" He chanted while putting his fists up in the air. That little hope that Max would be my partner inflated quickly. I quickly glanced at Max to see that she was mortified with this. Dylan came up her and sat down ON. HER. FREAKING. LAP. I couldn't take this anymore. It was my turn and I just picked a random piece of paper. I opened it and it read,

'Maximum Ride.' Huh? I got Max? Then who did…?

"Dude, my name is not freaking Lissa! She's the red-head at the very back! And get off of my lap!" Max yelled as she pushed Dylan out of her lap. Dylan mustn't have seen this coming because he landed on his face, full impact. Everyone laughed, even me.

"Come on baby, we can just change your name to Lissa!" He tried to coax and she gave him the bird.

"Get the hell out of my face before I ruin it for you." She gritted out of her teeth and slowly, Dylan backed away from her. I returned to my seat and found her rubbing her temples.

"Ugh, I need to get something for my face…" She mumbled.

"Which is?" I butted in and she jumped before hitting me on the shoulder.

"None of you beeswax. Anyways, who did you get?" She asked me and I smirked.

"Just some girl named Maximum Ride. You know her?"

"You know, I think I do? Isn't she the one with dir- I mean dark brown hair with green eyes? Wait, maybe it was red!" She joked and I saw Dylan glaring at me. I smirked at him before turning back to Max.

"Well, if you so happen to see her, tell her to meet me after school."

"Sure. Oh, but where will she go after that? I am very protective of her, you know."

"My house. It sounds like a good place to start." She nods and laughs out loud.

"Since when did I become a third person?"

"Since you realized you had brown hair and not red." She laughed once more and it made me warm inside. I haven't felt this way since… I will not remember them. I will not.

Who is this, or should I say theses, people that Fang doesn't want to remember?

Why is Dylan so dumb?

Why is Fang so hot?

Why is Max so oblivious?

Why am I talking to myself like an idiot?

All these questions will be answered in time, my children (JK, JK)

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Arise by Flyleaf

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