Serena
"So....er...." Nathan stammers as he turns toward me. Hows....things He asks.
"How long has Liz been feeling unwell?"
"unwell?" I question with a raise eyebrow. "As far as I know Liz is perfectly fine."
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OCC~ Should we have Serena and Nathan accompany Liz to Roswell????
~Liz~
I shut my phone off. I just finished reserving my plane thicket to Roswell, New Mexico. My flight leaves tommorow at 12 a.m.
I'm not ready to see Max or the others. I don't know what I'm going to do, but I have to go. For some odd reason I have a feeling that everything Future Max told me that night he came to my room is about to happen.
The End of The World.
But maybe I'm wrong. God, I hope that I'm wrong. Because if I'm not. We're all in serious trouble.
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~Isabel~
I don't wait for Michael or Kyle to answer the question. Instead I sighed and roll my eye's.
"I'm going after him," I answer simply before heading outside. I cross the street and get into my car. I slowly make my way home, afraid of what I'll have to face when I get there. Max will probably not even listen to what I tell him. He'll probably just blow me off like he always does.
Once my car is parked in the driveway, I hurry inside the house to find my parents sitting down in the living room both wearing concerned faces.
Something's obviously up.
"What's wrong?" I ask. "Did Max say something to you guys?"
My mom sighs and shuts her eyes momentarily. She reopens them seconds later and shakes her head, her hand resting on my father's shoulder.
"We let Zan outside to play," Dianne says, "Max came home and he had a fit. Told us that there were people out there who were going to come for him. Then he told us that he was going to keep an eye out on his son at all times from now on."
"Your kidding me, right?" I say, making a face. "Listen, he's probably just upset from the talk we had at the Crashdown just now." I pause, shaking my head. "I sort of went off on him and he stormed out of the Crashdown. I'm going to check up on him and try to talk some sense into him. You guy's did nothing wrong, okay?"
Dianne nods her head uneasily. "I'm just so tired of seeing him like this, Isabel." She says. "I wish he would lighten up a little bit."
"I know," I answer her. "But I have a feeling that's not going to be happening anytime soon."
I shoot my parents a small forced smile before heading upstairs towards Max's room. I can hear Max talking to Zan from touside the bedroom.
I knock on the door and I know that he won't be answering me and that his doors locked.
I wave my hand over the doorknob as I hear a small click. I turn the doorknob open and push the door.
I see Max stand up immediately from the bed.
"Max, we need to talk," I say simply.
~Liz~
I shut my phone off. I just finished reserving my plane thicket to Roswell, New Mexico. My flight leaves tommorow at 12 a.m.
I'm not ready to see Max or the others. I don't know what I'm going to do, but I have to go. For some odd reason I have a feeling that everything Future Max told me that night he came to my room is about to happen.
The End of The World.
But maybe I'm wrong. God, I hope that I'm wrong. Because if I'm not. We're all in serious trouble.
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~Isabel~
I don't wait for Michael or Kyle to answer the question. Instead I sighed and roll my eye's.
"I'm going after him," I answer simply before heading outside. I cross the street and get into my car. I slowly make my way home, afraid of what I'll have to face when I get there. Max will probably not even listen to what I tell him. He'll probably just blow me off like he always does.
Once my car is parked in the driveway, I hurry inside the house to find my parents sitting down in the living room both wearing concerned faces.
Something's obviously up.
"What's wrong?" I ask. "Did Max say something to you guys?"
My mom sighs and shuts her eyes momentarily. She reopens them seconds later and shakes her head, her hand resting on my father's shoulder.
"We let Zan outside to play," Dianne says, "Max came home and he had a fit. Told us that there were people out there who were going to come for him. Then he told us that he was going to keep an eye out on his son at all times from now on."
"Your kidding me, right?" I say, making a face. "Listen, he's probably just upset from the talk we had at the Crashdown just now." I pause, shaking my head. "I sort of went off on him and he stormed out of the Crashdown. I'm going to check up on him and try to talk some sense into him. You guy's did nothing wrong, okay?"
Dianne nods her head uneasily. "I'm just so tired of seeing him like this, Isabel." She says. "I wish he would lighten up a little bit."
"I know," I answer her. "But I have a feeling that's not going to be happening anytime soon."
I shoot my parents a small forced smile before heading upstairs towards Max's room. I can hear Max talking to Zan from touside the bedroom.
I knock on the door and I know that he won't be answering me and that his doors locked.
I wave my hand over the doorknob as I hear a small click. I turn the doorknob open and push the door.
I see Max stand up immediately from the bed.
"Max, we need to talk," I say simply.
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~~~~~MAX~~~~~
I sit on my bed. "Zan, we're going to have you sleep in here with me from now on ok?"
Zan looked confused "Why?"
"Because Daddy wants to spend more time with you Zan" I say with a smile.
"Kay" he says with a grin.
Suddenly I hear the lock being opened...Isabel.
I quickly stand up.
"Max, we need to talk," Isabel states.
I look at Zan. "Zan go and grab a toy and come back quick ok sweetie?"
He nodds and runs off.
"I don't think we have anything to talk about Isabel. You made your opinion clear at the Crashdown" I state before turning around, and starting to move some of my junk so Zan can put his stuff in here.
)~~~~~MAX~~~~~
I sit on my bed. "Zan, we're going to have you sleep in here with me from now on ok?"
Zan looked confused "Why?"
"Because Daddy wants to spend more time with you Zan" I say with a smile.
"Kay" he says with a grin.
Suddenly I hear the lock being opened...Isabel.
I quickly stand up.
"Max, we need to talk," Isabel states.
I look at Zan. "Zan go and grab a toy and come back quick ok sweetie?"
He nodds and runs off.
"I don't think we have anything to talk about Isabel. You made your opinion clear at the Crashdown" I state before turning around, and starting to move some of my junk so Zan can put his stuff in here.
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~Isabel~
"I don't think we have anything to talk about Isabel. You made your opinion clear at the Crashdown"
Great. He's pissed.
"Listen, I know I was little harsh but I was just trying to get you to understand." I say quietly. "I know that you want to keep your son safe. I want to keep him safe too." I pause slightly. "But I mean, seriously Max, don't you think your overreacting just a little bit? I know you've had a rough past couple of year's and I'm sorry. I'm sorry that Liz left and I know it must of hurt like hell but...can't you just try to back off a little bit? I mean, your controling everybody around you. Did you ever think about me? What I want? I just want to try to live a normal life and your stopping me from doing that. Your stopping everybody around you from doing that."
"I don't think we have anything to talk about Isabel. You made your opinion clear at the Crashdown"
Great. He's pissed.
"Listen, I know I was little harsh but I was just trying to get you to understand." I say quietly. "I know that you want to keep your son safe. I want to keep him safe too." I pause slightly. "But I mean, seriously Max, don't you think your overreacting just a little bit? I know you've had a rough past couple of year's and I'm sorry. I'm sorry that Liz left and I know it must of hurt like hell but...can't you just try to back off a little bit? I mean, your controling everybody around you. Did you ever think about me? What I want? I just want to try to live a normal life and your stopping me from doing that. Your stopping everybody around you from doing that."
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