Ch. 2: Good News

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Max is in her bed with her back against the headboard, her being in a long oversized red T shirt and knee high red socks, her hair being up in a messy bun at the top of her head with her glasses on, it being normal oval shaped glasses that fits her eyes and her face.

She sits with her knees up, a book being on her knees as she reads it. Her big room is a white and red color with a large flat screen TV on the wall across from her bed, it being different bean bags, cushion chairs, cushioned benches and nice rugs to give the room a nice relaxing and cozy environment, on top with the nice view of the beach through her window.

Her eyes are glued to the dark romance novel, her shelf being filled with different romance or dark romance novels. It is just the type of romance that she wants, but a type of romance that she knows only exists in the books.

So she uses this time alone in her room to pretend she is in the book world.

Next thing I know he pins me hard against the wall, my hands grasping onto his shoulders from the sudden rough action. His eyes are filled with both anger and a deep lust that has me weak to my knees, his strong large hands pinning my small wrists above my head.

My heart was beating so hard I'm sure that he hears it from the sly smirk that crosses those sweet lips I desperately want to kiss. Why am I so nervous? Is this really about to happen?

Do I want this?

"Girl of course you want it, even I want it." Max replies to herself, her just closing her eyes and leaning her head back against her headboard with an evident pout on her face.

She will admit, she wants more than what she is getting. Part of her can blame it on the dark romance novels she always gets into, but she also knows it is her maturing and getting to know what she likes more better. Her and Vincent got together when she was sixteen, and she feels like a new person than the sixteen year old girl that she once was.

Don't get her wrong Vincent is a kind and respectful guy, maybe a little too kind. She knows all about the little 'opposites attract' type thing but her and Vincent are so different. It irritates her on how he stops kissing her and showing her affection when Lorenzo or Elio or her father are in the same room, and it is just other factors surrounding it as well.

About how he really can't fulfill the desires she wants fulfilled.

Her music dims a little down in volume when her phone dings, her picking up her latest iPhone and looking at the Mail notification, her eyes widening when she sees it is from the Fashion Institute of Technology.

Max immediately closes her book and turns all of her attention to her phone, her going to tap on the Mail notification and take a very long breath while closing her eyes, feeling her heart beginning to beat more faster and faster in both nervousness and excitement.

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