So I'm finally, finally, back. I finally, finally, finished this chapter. Yay! I'll be working on the chapter for my other story and hopefully it'll be ready Wednesday. Also when that stories done I have a new story coming out I'm really excited for it and it'll be different from anything else you've ever seen here! Sorry if there's mistakes I thought I should get this up as soon as possible since it's been so long. Good to be back.
I've lost my appetite. And I feel really bad cause Brian brought this beautiful Happy Birthday cake for me today and I haven't touched it. But everyone else sure has their face all up in it. We didn't sit up in the tree today. We actually took a bench because, believe it or not, it's kinda hard to bring a big cake up into a tree.
But, like I was saying, I've lost my appetite. Because I'm staring across the yard and I see Fang. I see Fang with Lissa clinging to him as someone would cling onto their last life and I just cannot stand it. Why? Cause I like him! And a few times I'd catch him staring right back and it just makes my blood boil.
I have an idea. I cut a big slice of cake and throw it on a plate and stand up.
"Where are you going Max?" Andrew asks, causing all my friends to look up at me questioningly.
I smiled back at them. "Gonna go give my brother some cake."
I walk over to the table where Fang is sitting. Which of course Iggy's sitting at too.
"Hey, Max." Fang greets but I ignore him and smile at Iggy.
"Ig, I brought you some of my cake."
Iggy smiled. "Thanks, Max. Wanna sit with us?"
"No that's okay—", I don't finish my sentence because I've been splashed with water.
I turn and see Lissa holding an empty water bottle. It's contents now covering the front of my body and my clothes are clinging to me.
"Lissa!" Fang yells.
Lissa shrugged with a cocky grin. "Sorry, she still looked dirty."
I closed my gaping mouth and glared at her. I grabbed a handful of Iggy's slice of cake and dumped it right on her head.
"I guess some bitches really don't know when to stop." I picked up the plate with the left over cake and shoved it down her shirt. "Sorry about your cake, Ig." I smiled a small smile and walked back to my table with squishing footsteps. Kate and Ella sprung up from the bench. "Max! What happened?"
"Ask her." I nodded my head in Lissa's direction where she had taken off her shirt to reveal a tank top and was rubbing at the icing on her chest.
Andrew's eyes were narrowed at me. "What?!" I snapped.
He simply smirked. "How'd the cake get on her like that, Max?"
This made me smile and John raised his hand for a high-five. I proudly smacked his hand and we laughed for a second.
Tess stood, "Come on, Max. I have some clothes you can change into in my locker."
JJ chuckled at this but I ignored it and let Tess take me to her locker.
"Here." She handed me black short-shorts and a blue tank top.
"Tess, what the hell? Do you really expect me to wear this around school? Why do you even have this?"
Tess shrugged. "I dunno. I always wear shorts, the tank top is if I need to put it under my shirt sometimes. I don't have anything else so if you want to walk around wet that's fine."
I sighed. "Alright, do you have shoes?" I said looking down at my soaking wet converse.
"I have my gym shoes?" She suggested and I nodded. She pulled a pair of blue running shoes out of her locker.
I glared at her a little before making my way to a bathroom and then a stall to change. Well Happy Fucking Birthday to me, huh?
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I'm walking out of the building with my head down looking at my phone, I'm trying to beat my score of 8 on Flappy Bird.
"Max!"
Flappy dies and now I'm glaring up at…a truck?
John's in the drivers seat, the girls are in the back of the truck and the guys are piled up inside.
I smiled. "John, where'd you get a truck from?!"
He smiled back, showing all 32 of his teeth. "Don't worry about it hop in!"
There are so many things wrong with this. How about the fact that John can't drive? And yet I hopped into the back of the truck."
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Andrew made his voice high and sang." Omg! Maxie that is totes the dress. You should totes buy it. Like totes." The guys startled cackling and chuckling and Kate rolled her eyes.
"No it's not, Max. Take that shit off."
"Oh, Kate, you're so sweet." I said sarcastically and turned back into the dressing room, pulling the curtain back into place and picked up the last red puffed up dress. It was long enough that I couldn't see my sneakers anymore.
I stepped out wearing an impassive face and my friends seemed to be in deep conversation with each other I clear my throat and they turned to me and froze.
My eyes widened. "Is it that bad? I'll go take it off." I was turning towards the fitting room.
"No! Max it's per-fect." Brian said, snapping his finger when he said fect.
"It really is, Max, you look gorgeous." Ella smiled.
"We buying it?" I asked.
"Don't be stupid, Max, go take the dress off and let's go." Kate said standing up. I stared at her.
"Was that a yes or a no?"
"Yes!" They all screamed at the same time.
"I really hate when you guys yell." I said as I rubbed my ear and walked into the dressing room to remove the dress.
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"Max, baby, did you get dress?" My mom asks as I walk into the house, clearly holding a dress bag.
"No, I just like carrying around big sacks that usually hold dresses."
I walked into the living room where my mom, Fang, and Iggy sat.
"Hey Ig, Nick." I passed the bag to my mom and she excitedly opened it up.
"Oh! It's beautiful! Go try it on?" My mom squeals and for a second I almost think she's Nudge.
"Maybe later, I'm tired." I reply.
My mom rolls her eyes and turns to bring the dress upstairs.
"Look, I'm really sorry about Lis-" Fang starts and I interrupt him.
"Why are you sorry? Cause you can't keep your girlfriend on a leash? I'm surprised she let you off yours, what are you doing here?" I rudely inquire and turn to go up the stairs before me can answer.
"Max," he tried to call out to me but I keep going.
"What the hell is going on here?" Iggy asked confused.
I don't wait to hear Fang's answer and slam the door. How could I ever have thought that maybe we like me?
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