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Max
Beep, beep, beep. God dammit, its like 5 right now, why am I waking up?
"Max? Maaaaax? MAX!" whose voice is that? And why is it whispering?
"MAX?!" he shouted.
I then opened my eyes and bumped heads with mysterious said stranger.
I look at said stranger and we locked eyes. I immediately knew who it was. Fang.
"Idiot why are you here so early in the morning?" I asked.
"Well I came to wake you up."
"I see that, but why so early?"
"Knowing you probably stayed up late and wouldn't wake up till late next morning." He said.
A realization had struck me and I scooted back and got my blanket to cover myself.
"One question," I said holding one fingers up.
"How'd you get it in?"
The other realization was that he's standing in front of me and in wearing a tight tank top with no bra. That's not good when it comes to guys his age.
"Max, I know where you keep the spare key, in the flower pot remember?"
I just stared at him dumbfounded. He actually remembered. But hasn't been here in a while…
"Anyways, hurry up and get ready, we leave in 30 minutes." He said and walked out.
Awkward…
I then dragged myself up and walked to my bathroom. I stripped and walked in.
As I felt the heat of the water rush against me, I had some thoughts.
I didn't quite see his face clearly…
Is he still the same…
Hopefully, this will be a vacation to hit the albums… (AN: That sounds so cliché)
To all you guys who are lost in text, let me tell you a little bit about me and Fang's history.
Fang and I have had a very rocky relationship. But it was all good. And we've stayed in touch.
Back in High School, right before he was becoming big, I was having my 18th Birthday Party soon. So the day of the party, everybody had showed up, except him. I had never been more crushed in my life. Even though he sent me a present, I still forgave him.
When I was turning 21, guess what he did? He kidnapped me, tied me up, blindfolded me, and threw me into the trunk. That was weird but knowing Fang it was something exciting.
After for what seemed like 20 minutes the car stops and he pulls me out.
"Really Fang? Was the kidnapping necessary?"
"Of course, might as well make your birthday with a little excitement right?"
"Whatever."
He took me in what seemed like a dark building because the light against my eyes had darkened.
"Uh, did it get darker?" ok, I was freaked out by now.
"Yea"
He then set me down and counted to 3. He took off my blind fold and standing in front me was the band, which I've come to be acquainted with, with sashes that said 'Happy Birthday Max', and I just stood there smiling like an idiot.
Then Fang walked in front of me and started to sing happy birthday in his rock band version.
When he finished he had me sing the last four words, you know "Happy Birthday to you!" those words. He said I sounded great but I said I would never make it big in the music world blah, blah, blah…
Anyways, back to topic, I really need to work on this, ok um, right ok after my shower, I had gotten dressed into something comfortable. Like a hoddie, skinny sweatpants (they were somewhat losses so they kind of hung), Nike sandals, and I just put my hair up in a messy bun. It's like 5:30, not in the mood to dress up.
I dragged myself down the stairs and, luckily threw myself on the couch with such precision.
"Max, eat something before we go because we'll barely make any stops."
"Cant…to…lazy…cant…get…up." I mumbled.
He picked me up and sat me on the counter. I just hung myself there falling asleep minute my minute.
He probably gave up because he sighed.
"Fine you win." He then, I think he picked up the keys. Suddenly, I felt like I was on a cloud, for a fact I wasn't on the counter again.
Having this feeling of being weightless had me falling into a deep sleep.
~[*]~
Fang
God dam, I hate how she always gets her way. I mean, really, you couldn't get yourself into the dam car by yourself? Not to be offensive but, she weighs a lot.
As I struggled to get Max to the car, via carrying her of course, my leg started to cramp.
Great.
"Shit, shit, shit" I mumbled. My leg was just about to give out when I put her in safely.
Thank god.
I then went back inside got her luggage and 2 pillows and a Winnie the Pooh blanket. (AN: I actually have this blanket guys, no lie XD)
I put the pillows behind her to make her comfortable, put the seat back, and draped the blanket over her. I then carefully put her luggage in, careful not to hit my acoustic.
I then got in the driver's seat, and the long commute from New York to California has just begun.
~[*]~
"Max…Maaaaax… MAX!" she jolted awake. Even though she closed her eyes and lay back down, she was still fully and very much AWAKE.
Finally.
"Maxie, come on right now were in North Carolina, but its 2 in the morning and i'm really tired. Wanna stop at a motel to take a break for the day?" I asked.
"Yeasurewhatever." She said.
That's nice. -.-
I pulled into the nearest motel. Motel 20 (AN: made that up… don't sue if it actually exitists)
She finally got up and managed to get the luggage out and wait in the lobby while I checked us in.
"Room for 2 please."
"Sorry sir, but all the rooms tonight with 2 separate beds are full, may I suggest a room with 1 bed but bigger than the average 1 bed?" Desk person said.
"Uh, yea sure how much?"
"$1,500."
Wow.
I mean, I know i'm famous and we all 'famous' people are rich, that kind of money still surprises the majority of us.
I paid said desk person and then went to help Max.
"Room 305." I said.
She nodded and we made our way to the elevator. When we got to our floor, third floor, we had found the room.
We got all the luggage out, her one and I two, and then I opened the door.
The room was surprisingly, not that bad actually, with a good sized bed, mini kitchen, sofa, and a good TV.
We brought them in and I laid my guitar on the couch while Max headed for the bedroom. I followed her in so that I can change.
"Uh, why is there only one bed?" she asked.
"All the rooms for 2 were taken."
"So we have to share?"
I nodded in response. I then stripped my shirt.
"What are you doing?" she asked.
"I sleep shirtless."
"Oh ok."
I then grabbed a pair of pajama pants from my luggage. I stripped my pants and put them on.
"Fang, did you just take your pants off in front of me?" she asked.
"Ya."
"Why?"
"Because, I'm wearing boxers, it's not like you saw anything. And besides, remember my 16 birthday?"
I was chasing her. I am so going to kill that obnoxious, crazy, cool lightheaded bonehead. Max is so going to get it. I mean, why would she pull my pants down in the middle of my song?
"Try and catch me Fang" she said in a sing song voice. I was running out of breath, fast.
She was laughing, which unfortunately started to make me laugh, which then turns this into a friendly best friend and best friend chase. I started smile. Only she had that effect on me.
I noticed that she was slowing down. Perfect, my chance to take charge. I picked up the pace and I jumped. BAM! I talked her, me on top and her laughing under me.
I started to laugh. I then lifted myself leaving my arms outstretched on both sides of Max, she's not going anywhere, and she's going to pay. I used my leg to keep her in place.
"Get off me Fang." She said frustatrated.
"No."
"Why not?"
"Because I'm older and because everyone, including you saw my boxers."
"So?"
I leaned in, our noses barely touching.
I then whispered.
"So, you're going to pay." A smirk outlining my face.
"I don't think so." She then kneed me in my beloved manhood. I hissed, the excruciating pain was just unbearable. I was in a ball trying not to yelp. She really hit 'em hard.
My mind when she did it: :O
My mind when I felt the pain: XO
"Yea I remember that day. Good memories." She said laughing.
"Yea for you, I had to put an Ice Pack on it for 3 days."
"Even better." She said winking. Ha-ha -.-
"Ill go to bed in 20. You get some rest."
She nodded understanding.
I grabbed my guitar and sat on the couch. Every time before bed, ill play some notes, chords, and or finish songs. This time, it's a song.
Even though this song is pretty pointless, with no meaning one what so ever, it's still a song.
After my little music session, I headed toward the bedroom. When I opened the door, I saw Max dead asleep. I carefully got in bed, careful not to disturb her. I got the blanket and draped it over ourselves.
Night Max.
~[*]~
Max
I woke up feeling warm. I blinked open my eyes, and saw an arm around my torso. Wait, what?
I looked down, and saw tan. I made my way up and the arm led to Fang. My eyes widened.
Crap.
I turned around slowly. I was face- to- face with him now. Err, awkward much?
I tried to wake him up, but he just didn't. I turned around again and just waited.
And I waited.
And I waited.
I checked the time. 12 o'clock?!
Seriously dude, I didn't think you stayed up that late just to wake up at like what, maybe 1 in the afternoon now.
It got to a point where I fell asleep again.
It was probably because of the warmth I felt when i'm in Fang's arms.
~[*]~
I woke up the car. That's strange, I could've sworn, I was in bed, with err, Fang.
"Good afternoon, Sprinkles." noticing I had woken up, Fang had greeted me.
"Same to you frootloop."
"Well, we're less than 5 hours away from Florida, so sit tight."
I nodded. Then silence over took us.
To break the silence, I turned on the radio. And guess whose song came on.
Fang's.
Small world, isn't it.
He realized it and smirked.
Then he started to sing.
(AN: Therapy by All Time Low. Love them o.o)
My ship went down, in a sea of sound.
When I woke up alone I had everything;
A handful of moments, I wished I could change,
And a tongue like a nightmare, that cut like a blade.
In a city of fools, I was careful and cool,
But they tore me apart, like a hurricane.
A handful of moments, I wished I could change,
But I was carried away.
He had a smirk on his face and looked at me.
Give me therapy, I'm a walking travesty,
But I'm smiling at everything.
Therapy, you were never a friend to me,
And you can keep all your misery.
My lungs gave out, as I faced the crowd.
I think that keeping this up could be dangerous.
I'm flesh and bone, I'm a rolling stone,
And the experts say I'm delirious.
Give me therapy, I'm a walking travesty,
But I'm smiling at everything.
Therapy, you were never a friend to me,
You can take back your misery.
Arrogant boy, love yourself so no one has to.
They're better off without you.
Arrogant boy, cause a scene like you're supposed to.
They'll fall asleep without you.
You're lucky if your memory remains.
Give me therapy, I'm a walking travesty,
But I'm smiling at everything.
Therapy, you were never a friend to me,
You can take back your misery.
Therapy, I'm a walking travesty,
But I'm smiling at everything.
Therapy, you were never a friend to me,
You can choke on your misery.
"OK, that was Sinned & Overrated with their new single, Therapy. Stay tuned for the Awkward Moment of the Day." (AN: I made that name up. That's copyright, so if you use it, you will be sued. Jk but still, don't steal it D:)
He then shut it off.
"So? Whatcha think?" he asked.
"That was just amazing." It truly was.
He smiled his oh so rare smile of his. Pearly whites and all.
~[*]~
"Max, look." He shook me awake.
"Wha-?" I speech was slurred.
"Where here, look." I look out the window and see the State Sign. 'Welcome to Florida. The Sunshine State."
I smiled instantly. Thank god.
"We made it." I said looking at Fang.
"Yes, we did."
We then just smile and smile, looking at each other.
Ladies and Gentlemen, The Summer of Hecticness hasn't even begun yet.
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