MAX DIDN'T TELL IGGY THE TRUTH ABOUT JEB. SHE TOLD HIM THAT SHE WAS JUST WORRIED ABOUT EL AND HE BELIEVED IT!

I WISH I DID, BUT DON'T, OWN MR:

MAX THE NEXT DAY; WEDNESDAY; 1 DAY AGO{CHECK PAST CHAPTERS TO UNDERSTAND/REFRESH YOUR MEMORY!}

I stood with Iggy and Fang in the hallway. Iggy and I were joking around with Fang.

"So...who is the girlfriend this week?" Yeah. That's right, Fang had dumped Lissa, but ever since, every girl has been latched onto his arms. It's creepy, honestly.

"No one, I'm alone." he said, despite the girls who were practically living on his skin.

"ILL BE YOURS!"

"NO! LET ME!"

"I WON'T LET YOU BE LONELY!"

I almost smiled and laughed at this, but Iggy and I just bit our lip.

"Anyway, I gotta get to gym." he sighed.

"Bye!" Iggy and I said. I latched onto his arm, jokingly to mimick the girls.

He shook me off and laughed, walking away.

"So, now...what do you want to do..."

"Avoid, the math instructer." I answer.

"I have a better idea." he said, leaning in to kiss me but the bell rang and we sighed.

"Sorry. But, I'll save a kiss for you at lunch" I said, pecking his cheek and then rushing to math.

-Lunch-

Lunch, finally. I walked over to the lunch line and bought a bagel with cream cheese and a salad. I was looking down, as to avoid the glare of Lissa and her crew. I looked back up, to see the lunch table was about 2 feet from me, when some guy crashed into my side, pushing me down.

"WHAT THE-?!" I yelled, now covered in salad dressing and milk. I looked around and saw everyone laughing, besides Iggy and Fang and Ella. I sighed.

"I'm so sorry!" said a familiar voice. "Uh, one of those jocks...threw a football at you...I didn't want you to get hit...but I guess...it backfired."

"Ya think?!" I nearly yelled. I looked up at him, and through my milk soaked hair, I saw a face I hadn't seen since I was...what 10?

Iggy:

I was certain, that after that little incident, Max was going to explode at the jerk who knocked her over. But then, I saw something that I never would've expected; she hugged him...more willingly opening up to this jerk, than she had ever to me! Her boyfriend. I stood up and walked over. Max pulled away smiling.

"OMG, You take your name to a whole new level." she said.

"I am a tank engine...but I'm afraid you do too, Whalyor." She pouted and stuck her tongue out.

Whalyor? Tank engine? WTF is going on here? I cleared my throat and offered my hand to Max. She looked up and smiled, wider.

"Hey, Iggy!" She said, not taking my hand and standing up by herself. Stubborn little...

"Hey" I huffed. Yes, I realize I'm acting jealous but come on, if your girlfriend just became closer to a guy, that wasn't exactly the ugliest guy ever, than to you, you would be too.

"Oh, T.E., this is Iggy" she said, introducing me. "And Iggy, this is Dylan, or Tank Engine..."

"Uh...?"

"Oh! My middle name is Thomas so..." he said, I still didn't get it though. Thomas...tank engine? huh? "Like the show, Thomas the Tank Engine...plus, I'm pretty strong."

I nodded. "And...Whalyor...?"

"Like Whale..." Max sort of explained. But why whalyor? "My middle name is Taylor" She explained. I nodded.

"So...you know each other?"

"We were only BFFLADS!"

"BFFLADs?"

"Best Friends For Life And Death!" They said together, like it was the most obvious thing ever.

"...Oh..." I said.
They smiled.

"Come and sit with us, TE!" She said, taking his hand and pulling him to the table.

"Maxie!" He said and she laughed. Oh, so he could call her that, but when I do, she glares/growls/attacks me?!

Max sat next to Dylan and Fang while I got to sit next to Ella.

-The next day; 7:45 PM-

Everyone came to my house to hang out today, including Dylan. I couldn't believe that Max brought him.

"So-" I started, when I walked into the room where everyone was and saw Dylan and Max sitting together, his arm swung around her neck. Plus, they were basically ontop of each other. I dropped the two glasses of juice, that I was bringing Nudge and Angel. It didn't make a sound because of the carpet, but I felt the carpet get soaked. But I was too mad to notice. I looked around and then ran out to the front of my house. I would not explode at her. I won't.

Calm yourself, James I told myself. I was aware that the door opening and shutting.

"Ig?" Ella's voice, smaller than it normally is, spoke.

"What is it?"

"Are you still mad at me about what I did..." she said, not sitting.

"Nope...I forgave you...and so did Max." I said, and then an idea popped into my overly stupid mind.

"Good...I was so-"

Suddenly, I was up and in her face. Before I knew what I was doing, I had lifted her chin, met her eyes and crashed my lips onto hers. She didn't react, she just jumped and pushed me away.

"JAMES! You are dating-"

"Me." I heard a broken voice behind me. Max's voice. I spun around and felt guilty. "How could you do this to me?!"

"ME!?" I yelled, angry from the sight I had seen only moments before. "WHAT ABOUT YOU?! Y-YOU ARE JUST AS BAD!"

"What the hell are you talking about?!"

"YOU KNOW WHAT THE HELL I'M TALKING ABOUT! I'M TALKING ABOUT YOU AND DYLAN BEING ALL COUPLE LIKE IN MY LIVING ROOM!" I yelled. She opened her mouth to protest, but I stopped her. "But it's okay, cause Iggy will be fine with-"

She cut me off, mumbling something. "What?! Speak up, I don't have super hearing!"

"DYLAN'S GAY! HE DOESN'T LIKE GIRLS! NEVER HAS!" She said, screaming in my face. My eyes widened and I just stood there, frozen.

"W-wha-?"

"Did I mumble?" She growled before marching over, kicking me in the place where the sun don't shine and then storming away.

Oh my god. I just cheated on the girl that I had been so happy with, for 3 months, because of proof I thought I had.

Sorry it's short but I'm tired. YW, so you best review or else. K, bye...