Max's POV
I opened my eyes and got off the bed, smiling as I realized who lived next door. I went up to my window, just to look see if she was awake. No other reason. Most probably she was sleeping. As usual.
As soon as I moved the curtain I saw her looking straight at me. I smirked sleepily at her.
So she wanted to see what I was doing huh?
I grinned as I saw what she was wearing, a Winnie the Pooh set of pajamas. I started to laugh. She looked so adorable in it, that I couldn't contain my self. I just wanted to go and hug her.
What the hell is happening to me? Hug her?
I'm becoming too sappy for my own good. Just that moment felt a hundred times better than my date with Isabella yesterday, not that I was going to tell anyone.
She stared at me laughing at her. Then she looked down at her cute pajamas, shaking her head as of she was wondering what was going on. I watched as the comical scene unfolding before me. She closed her eyes and reached for her slightly un kept hair. I watched as she blushed a deep red and dashed back into the room.
What a weirdo
Suddenly my phone started ringing. I answered it.
"Hello, Max?"
"Yea?"
"This is Sharon."
"Hell-o Sharon. You called me, why?" I wasn't supposed to be rude, but she took over my place as Bee's best friend, so she wasn't exactly on my 'favorite people' list.
"I'm having a party at my place tonight, it's uh-my brother's birthday. Can you come over?"
"Um- if it's your brothers birthday why are you having a party with your friends."
"Uh-actually I just wanted to have an excuse to have a big party! Can you make it??"
"I guess.."
"Great! See you then!"
The line went dead. I went to the bathroom to get ready.
Guess I have a party to attend tonight. Maybe I'll bring an uninvited guest, I thought snickering.
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A/N:
Hey! Hope you guys like this chapter!! Who do you think the uninvited guest is??
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