Chapter 4- It could be Dangerous...

Max's POV

Good thing we only live a couple blocks from school, it's not that far to walk. I woke up at six like usual and got myself dressed in a gray shirt that wasn't too loose, but still comfortable. Dancing my little putting-on-some-skinny-ass-jeans dance then putting on my bright red and black vans then taking a brush through my tangled wavy mess of hair. Once I was happy with my look I went to go get some lotion for my skin from the bathroom. You see...it wasn't my fault it was just an honest mistake! I (almost) swear to you! Now if only Fang would believe me.

I walked in on Fang who only had a towel on. I hesitated for a moment but it didn't seem he knew I was right there behind him. Well, I guess you'd like a description wouldn't you? Oh, you nasty little people, but I guess you deserve it. He was drenched in water with the water droplets rolling down the muscles of his back disappearing into the fluff of his towel, making the indentation of his spine glisten from the light. He scruffed his hair back and turned around.

I didn't waste anytime to back out and slam the door closed, turning around and grabbed my keys and wallet off the counter. Calm down, calm down. That wasn't anything big, it's okay. Stop breathing like a creepy person and cool yourself down. I tried to calm myself before he came out. I took a deep breath and sat down my big bean bag chair beside the couch. It seemed like a long time before Fang came out of the bathroom but then again I didn't even notice when he walked in the room.

"Good morning." I said, avoiding eye contact with him.

"Morning."

I knew if I did then I'd either bust out laughing from the awkwardness or just turn completely red, don't judge me and my innocence. I got up and looked at the time which it was time to go so I handed him money for lunch and we left. When were a block away from home, he actually said something without me talking first. Though it wasn't something I'd like to respond to.

"Had a good view this morning?" A voice said while trying to keep up with my fast pace.

"I don't know what you're talking about." I immediately said trying to cut it short for my pride's sake.

"It seemed you enjoyed it." Fang said bumping into my arm making me almost trip on myself.

"How so?" I asked, bumping him back.

"For one, you stayed in there for a good moment or two."

"I was looking for something."

He didn't say anything after that, just had this stupid look on his face that clearly made me feel like an idiot for trying to lie about it.

We got our schedules and it turns out I have...can you guess it?
Ding ding ding. We have a winner!

All my classes with Fang. Who could've guessed?

Anyway, my/our schedules were:

History 10 - Mr. Nelms

Math 10 - Mr. Kelly

Art - Mrs. Bailey

Technology- Mrs. Laing

English 10- Mrs. Camner

and Science 10- Mr. Pillsgurey

Well, I can say our lockers aren't near each other so that gives me a little thing away from him. I went to our first class and was seated beside Fang, lucky me. Damn this guy really gets a kick out of seeing me squirm.

Anyway, class ended and I swear I was the first one out of there. At least I had a little peace though, but even I know that wouldn't last long.

As I was correct my dear friends, it seems as if I should become a fortune teller because I foretold my own. I keep getting bothered by this strange guy named Dylan. For example right now, he thinks I don't notice him but I'm not stupid.. I can see you, freaking idiot. He's been following me around even when I walked into the bathroom he was right there waiting like a freaking stalker.

When I went to exchange my things out of my locker, that's when he started to approach me.

"Hey, Max right?" He said with this dorky looking smile on his face. I glanced for only a second towards his way so he wouldn't get the idea that I was interested.

"And your point is?" I said.

"A-ah well, I'm Dylan and I think you're pretty hot. Wait, what I'm trying to say is that I'm hot and you're hot...Okay look, do you want to go out with me?"

Are you fucking serious? I slammed my locker shut, gathering the attention of some nearby student and making Dylan jump. I pushed him back a couple steps with a flick of my hand and told him to, "Fuck off."

I ate my lunch pretty fast considering they can't portion their food worth a fuck. I was sitting at a table in the back near the entrance just waiting for this to end so I could leave. Where's Fang, you ask? Oh, that little guy is over there being surrounded by almost every slut in the school and then some. I sort of feel bad for him, especially because that idiot Red Haired Wonder is over there practically ready to spread her legs at anytime and let me just say that it's not even an exaggeration.

Fang turned my head and made eye contact with me and sent me a small smile but he can't fool me. He looked so annoyed it was actually kind of funny. After that, I just decided to leave the cafeteria after all, I didn't have anything better else to do. So I threw away my tray and walked out. Out of the corner of my eye I saw him (Fang) still watching me then getting up, following me out.

"Max."

I turned around to see him catching up with me.

"What's up?" I asked walking a little slower with him beside me. "How is your first day of school?"

"Sucks, and yours?" He asked back, sticking his hands in his pocket.

"Annoying." I muttered.

"Your day was annoying?"

"No, the person bothering me is annoying." I said.

"Oh, sorry."

"Wait, I wasn't talking about you Fang. I was talking about Dylan."
"Dylan?" He asked looking at me curiously.

"Ugh, yeah. He keeps following me around and honestly I will kick him where the sun doesn't shine if he keeps it up." I huffed. I'm not even kidding when I say that Dylan is annoying the hell out of me.

"Do you want me to say something?"

"No, it'll be fine." I sighed, obviously lying straight through my teeth. Fang shook his head then grabbed my wrist shoving me against the wall. Who knew he could be so aggressive.

"What's your issue?" I asked, irritated that I'm always the one being shoved. Why can't I be the one doing the shoving for once? The thing was that Fang wasn't letting up nor go of my wrist.

"Max, it could become dangerous if you let a guy just do what they want." He whispered.

"Like you're one to talk. You do what you want all the time." I rolled my eyes, "I can take care of myself."

"It doesn't seem like it to me."

He lowered his head and did something I never would've thought he would do. Well, at least not here at school.

Fang kissed me.

He put his hand softly against my cheek and his other against my waist, pulling me into him. What the hell?

Where did this come from? He pulled away ad kissed my forehead but again pushed his lips back back onto mine except this time a little harder. I tired to push him gently away, but he wouldn't budge so I turned my head.

"Fang..."

"Sorry." He said in a quiet voice, but he suddenly wrapped his arms around me like he really meant it.

Then the bell rang for the end of lunch.

Well, look at that timing.

AUTHOR'S NOTE

Aye hey hey, it's almost Valentine's Day or by the time you read this it actually will be valentines day. though i dont have a valentine again this year QnQ i dont think i do at least but whatever...i have my kitty cats c:

I put a little more Fax in this and you know...I really just want a build up so the "Thing" can be the most epic thing ever so you know? sorry if this is too slow for you i am trying my best... s: dont hate me

At least he kissed her right?

I will let you know this : Dylan will soon become a problem and not just to Max but to Fang as well

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Thank you my little lovelies for reviewing much love for you

c: Well you know the drill and I will see you bright and early tomorrow because I once again dont have schoooooolll w yay

Bye byeee

See you on the flip side

~Kyra