Roswell Fanatics

*Liz*

"Oh, I'm sorry." he said like he had no idea he was. I know Michael better than he knows him own self. I just hate it when play dumb. Max doesn't deserve this not from Michael or anyone else.

I am so annoyed that I look down, I mumble under my breath, "thank god he doesn't know I had sex with Max" I said to myself. When suddenly I notice I said out loud without realizing.

Michael

I'm sitting there in the awkward silence when I hear Liz mutter something under her breath. Wait, what did she say? I could have sworn she said...

I clench my fist again, placing the glass on the table. "Liz, can I talk to you in there for a minute?" I ask, not even bothering to ask Max if it's alright. I point at the kitchen and I can feel anger building up. I heard her right. She had sex with him. He's lucky he's not dead already. I need to confirm before I waste my energy on the little...

*Liz*

"Liz, can I talk to you in there for a minute?" Michael said putting in glass down on the table. I look at him weird for a moment, he couldn't have heard me, or could he?

"Sure...." I said standing up, "excuse me Max" I said as I follow Michael into the kitchen.

Michael

Once Liz and I are in the kitchen, I lean against the counter and shut my eyes, hissing out my words in an angry whisper.

"Liz. You had sex with him? Please tell me I didn't hear you right." I try to be calm, at least until she confirms what I heard. I don't want her to though. I think I'd rather not know.

*Liz*

"Liz. You had sex with him? Please tell me I didn't hear you right." he said. Uh oh. He heard me, danmmit! I should been more careful. What were thinking Liz?

"Ok I won't tell you." I told what he said he didn't want to hear.

Michael

"Ok I won't tell you." Liz says, confirming my suspicions.

My voice still at a whisper, I speak again, strained for words. "Liz...you've only been seeing him for a few months. Can't you see he's using you?"

I try to remain calm for as long as I can, considering our talk earlier, but I don't know how much longer that'll last.[/b]

*Liz*

"Liz...you've only been seeing him for a few months. Can't you see he's using you?" Michael tells me. "Michael he is not using me, can't see that no matter what you say, or approve or not? I will still love him and I will keep seeing him. So stop this manly brother act, because I'm sick of it." i said.

I am so mad right now, I want to slap right across his face, "Michael this is important to me, and if can't accept that, then you my dear brother have mine have problem." I said firmly.

Michael

"Michael this is important to me, and if can't accept that, then you my dear brother have mine have problem." Liz says, and I move forward.

"Liz. You're too young to be doing drugs and having sex, and I'm not just saying this. Also, we don't know anything about our...powers or anything. What if you accidentally hurt him or something?" I say, but inside, I personally would rather like it if that happened. I'm just trying to reason with her, but she looks like she wants to punch me in the face.

*Liz*

"Liz. You're too young to be doing drugs and having sex, and I'm not just saying this. Also, we don't know anything about our...powers or anything. What if you accidentally hurt him or something?" he said.

Why can't he be happy for me? Why can't he be happy that I found a friend, someone to talk to or share my deepest feeling to. "I don't believe that...." I said.

"Michael STOP THIS." not caring if Max hears or not. "stop doing this. I can't stand you when you are like this." I said giving him the look I give him whenever I'm feed up with him.

Michael

"Michael STOP THIS." Liz says, giving me that look.

"No Liz. I could care less if you were friends with Max, but I won't let you just ruin your life along with it." I start to pace the kitchen, realizing that now Max can probably hear every word. But honestly, I don't even care anymore.