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Chapter 6- Wait A Minute

Fang

"Max . . . Maxieee . . .MAXIMUM!" What a waste of time. She won't wake up. At all. God my luck is just freaking fantastic, she wanted to come here, and when we're actually here, she decides to fall asleep? Like seriously?

"Sorry sir, you can't park here, some builders are going to do some construction in this area."

"Oh ok, thank you for telling me officer." I drove away and parked by some palm trees.

And guess what, she still didn't even stir in her sleep. Oh my god.

I got out and grabbed a stray palm, walked around the car, opened the door, and stuck the palm in her ear.

She jumped, her words slightly stirred. "Wake up dippi."

"Dippi?"

Oh yea. . . "I was gonna say dip stick, but that sounded to mean." Smirking, I told her to hurry up, because we're wasting time, I'm trying to get a tan since everyone is so used to seeing me as pale. Something so that no one at least recognizes me.

"Anyways, let's go before it gets way to full." She gets out, a little dazed, and gets our bag.

We walked along the sand path, searching for a spot. "Hey Fang, can we set up in between those two trees?" she pointed to the trees, how it was perfectly shaded.

I nodded, perfectly ok with me I guess.

I put up the umbrella first. It took several tries, but I got it. She then put the chairs together, side by side, hers with a white towel, mine, of course, black. She took off her tank top and shorts, revealing a black bottom and blue bandeau top. . . Oh my. She sat down, Indian style, and started putting sun block on. As she finished, it was my turn. I rubbed it on my hairless, completely unblemished chest. (AN: I had to im so sorry.)

I asked Max if she can rub it on my back, she refusing at first, but then giving up.

"Race you to the water?" oh, a challenge? I bolted to the water, tripping on sand. Nice.

Max laughed as she passed by. I caught her leg as I got up, and then picked her up, throwing her over my shoulder. She laughed but then eventually struggling to be put down, punching my back, squirming, the occasional yelp as I tickled her.

I made it to the water, putting her down eventually. She ran in right away, me right after her. She splashed me, I splashing back.

We were in the water for a good 10 minutes, coming out eventually to take a rest.

"Max, pass me a sandwich please?" I asked.

"Sure, PB&J or ham and cheese?"

"Ham and cheese."

She threw me the sandwich, me not even twitching when I caught it.

We ate in silence, occasionally laughing at each other's hungry, eating faces. She lay down after her second sandwich, me still chowing on, keeping it strong. After about 20 minutes of me and my nonstop eating, I stretched and lay down next to her. We stared at the clouds and laughed at each other's imaginations.

"That kind of looks like a baby." she pointed to it. I stared at it, trying to see if I can see the same things as she.

I ignored it, and searched for more, but being unable to see anything. All I see is fluff.

I blinked a couple of times, trying to make my eyes adjust from the bright sunlight, to the normal scenery. I then stood, and outstretched my arm to help her up.

She looked at me in awe, "Wanna build a sandcastle?" I stared at her. What? A sand castle? Isn't that what 8 year olds build?

"Why?" I question.

"What do you mean why? I mean look at those kids, frolicking in the sand, getting themselves dirty with no care in the world, laughing, smiling, building sand castles and rubbing it in my face how they're fucking professionals at the age of what? Five? I wanna do the same thing." I stared at her. What just happened? Is she really having a titi attack because she can't do what they can do? I laughed hysterically. And I couldn't stop.

"Are you serious?" she couldn't be. She's pulling my leg.

"Do I look like I'm joking?" I looked at her, seriousness basically leaking off of her face.

"Alright, alright, lets go build some."

She grabbed my wrist, and dragged me. I had a smile on my face; of course, this was the Max that I remember.

We sat in the sand for at least 15 minutes, trying to make the castle look good.

Max stood, hands on hips. "Haha! We did it!" full cheeky grin plastered on the pretty little face. I chuckled, "Of course, and I finally had the tan I needed to not be recognized." I smirked, satisfied with the tanish skin color.

"Hey what time is it?" I asked. Max pulled her iPhone from her bag, and had told me it was almost 2 in the afternoon. It's still kind of early, and I don't want to go back to the hotel.

30 more minutes I swear.

~[*]~

Max, with all her non-existent might, tried hard not to move. "Hurry up, I feel like I'm going to collapse from using so much muscle. I mean seriously its starting to hurt Fang."

"You act like it's my fault that you forgot to put sun block on your back. I mean you could've asked me you dork."

"Shut up, it was an honest mistake."

"Suuuuuuuuuuuure."

Max was like a lobster that had only cooked on one side.

"OH LORD HURRY UP!"

"I'm driving slowly now, just because you screamed at me." Her jaw hit the floor. Ha. I smirked, next time don't fucking scream.

We made it to the hotel in a good 30 minutes or so, if not longer.

I even took my time parking. You guys should've been there, Max was literally going to throw a bitch fit, and it was so hilarious.

We went to our room, and Max had made me rub lotion on her back. . . If you're expecting something else, to bad, perverts.

I rubbed the lotion, and Max thanked me.

"Hey Max, want Chinese? Its only like 5 o' clock anyways." She nodded into the pillow. So I went to get her Chinese food. Lo Mein with extra chicken. Grateful that I still had my dark sunglasses on the entire time.

I got to the apartment, and saw that Max was in the same position as I left her. Oh, so she dozed off. I crept up to her sleeping form as quietly as possible. I then leaned in, only one inch from her face, I then got closer, just barely though.

"MAX!"

She screamed in response, breathing heavily, recovering from the scare she just had. Haha. I brought the bag up to a viewpoint. "Let's eat fatty," I said teasingly. Max's jaw was in the form of an 'O'. "I, Max, may be a lot of things, stinky, dorky, bitchy on those special days, funny, athletic, smart, outgoing, humble-" I put my hand over her mouth. "I didn't ask for a novel." She glared at me, with those brown eyes. She retched my hand away and continued. "I may be all those things, but I, and I am sure of it, am not a 'fatty', Nick."

I gaped at her. Did she just seriously do that? I see how it is.

"Whatever helps you sleep at night, Maxine." It was her turn to gape. Ha. She knew that I knew that that wasn't her real name, but it was always funny to see the teachers back in high school to mistake her name, Maximum, to the more commonly used Maxine.

~[*]~

After dinner, we went straight to bed. We'll shower tomorrow. I suddenly realized that there was 2 beds. . . What? Why the hell is Max in my bed? Hmmm. . . .

How about I . . . I grabbed the bed from one end, and lifted. Thud! was the noise of Max's body hitting the floor. She groaned on the floor, struggling to get up. "What the fuck is wrong with you Fang?!" I gapped at her. Did she just. . . curse? What? She cursed?

"You were on my bed. There's a perfectly good, lonely bed in the corner over there by the window. Go sleep in it. I can almost hear it calling your name. See-" I cupped my ear, "Maaaaax. . . Maaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaax." I mused.

She rolled her eyes and got up to her bed. She closed her eyes, and dozed off right away.

Wait a minute. . . i replayed today in my head.

Did i call Max, pretty?

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