Max Roberts.
She walked up to me and sat down.
"Sup Sam."
"Hey Max." To be honest, I was a little frightened by her. She always had black nail polish on with some new color hair. Last time we saw each other, it was red and black mixed. Red on some parts and black on others. She had these ice blue eyes that you could feel staring into your soul. It was creepy. On the other hand, Alex-
"Max!"
"Over here!" She threw her hand in the air to signal her twin sister.
"Good thing I found you. I almost walked out cause I thought you were in the car."
"Well good thing you found me. NOw. FOod me." Alex handed her the food she got and she started eating it like a hangry 6 year old. Where was I. Oh yeah. Alex had these big brown eyes to make any guy melt. She was tan, had wavy brown hair and was perfect in every way to me. I couldn't help but stare at her everytime.
"Hey. Smallz. You're staring at my sister." Max waved her hand in front of my face.
"Wha- Oh. No I wasn't. I was staring off into space."
"Yeah. The space where my sister is."
"Hey guys. I'm going to get a milkshake. Want anything?"
"Nah. We're good." She walked away and Max leaned in very close.
"I know you like her Sam. Just tell me now and I won't hurt you."
"Ok ok. I like your sister."
"Whoo. Good cause she likes you."
"What?"
"Yeah. Ever since she saw your first video she was in love with you. You were the reason she became a youtuber in the first place."
"Seriously!?" I was getting excited.
"Yeah. Don't tell her anything. Or I will break you."
"Got it." ALex walked back over with two milkshakes.
"We didn't want any."
"Oh yeah. By the way. I have this thing where I can tell what someone's thinking. I think I'm phsycic."
"Oh god. Here we go again." Max flung her back onto the booth backer.
"What?" I was starteding to get nervous. Could she tell I was thinking about her? OH god.
"Sam. You're thinking about...me?"
"Umm. No I meant my friend Alx James. haven't seen that weirdo in forever."
"Oh. Max. You're thinking about, fried chicken."
"Hell yeah."
"Haha. Got it. Shall we get going. We were supposed to meet you guys ta your house."
"Yeah. No one's there."
"Why?"
'They're at the hospital."
"What happened? Was it my little punk buddy?"
"What?"
"Rylie. My little punk buddy."
"Oh. Yeah."
"Let's go to the hospital then!" She jumped up and sprinted out the door. We walked outside and heard a scream. Max was standing in the middle of the road and a car waas just a few feet from her.
"Jesus christ! Watch it buddy! I'm walking here!" She yelled at the car. He flipped her off and she got this look on her face. Her eyes went a light shade of red.

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FanfictionRylie Marie. Soon to be an addition to the Lawley family. She isn't your typical teenage girl. She is actually the almost complete opposite. She's different, but in a good way.