Posted: Fri Mar 31, 2006 12:02 am
CHAPTER 10
MAX P.O.V
It’s Wednesday afternoon and I’m in my car driving home from work, lets just say I’m not in the best mood …
AT THE OFFICE
“Maxwell” Philip Evans screams as he barges throw his son office.
“To what do I owe this pleasure?” Max asks while lifting his feet from off the floor and placing them on his desk.
“Maxwell, I raised a son not an animal, Now remove your feet from the desk” Philip stated while fuming with furry.
“Well Philip it seems you don’t really know what you raised…unless screaming and abusing are you way to raise a family” Max said in a calm manner.
“Maxwell, you are so ungrateful … who put the food on the table and whose roof were you living under?” Philip asked with a raised eyebrow.
“Hmmm… well I guess the maids put the food on the table” Max said scratching his chin as if he were thinking.
“See dad that’s the thing, the maids were there for me and Izzy not you” Max said as he stood up from behind his desk and came to stand in front of his father.
“You weren’t there, you were here … and I would never do that to my children if I were you. Me and Izzy didn’t even know our father the way we should of, you never came to my football games and you never cared about my schooling, cause lets face it dad you expect me to be just like you …but I refuse to” Max said as he stormed out of his office leaving Philip stunned and baffled….
I pull into my drive way and turn off the engine, I open my front door and here the phone ringing upstairs.
“The answering machine can get it” I say aloud as I make my way to my bedroom while loosening my tie.
‘Hi you’ve reached Max’s voice mail please leave a message’ I hear my message play.
“Hi Max its Liz, Ummm I just wanted to see …” I hear the soft voice of an angel and run to the phone tripping over on the way.
“Hello” I say practically out of breath.
“Hi, I was beginning to think you weren’t home” she said into the phone and I smile as I picture her sweet smile.
“Nah … I just got back from work” I say as I take a seat on the couch near by.
“So I just got off work and I was wondering if you weren’t busy we could start our date now?” she says in a hopeful tone and I can’t help but smile.
“Sure” I say a little to fast and to over joyed.
I hear her chuckle on the other end and I feel my heart start racing, ‘why do I feel this way when I’ve only just met her’ I think to myself and I snap out of my daze to hear Liz saying.
“Umm … so should we say 5 o’clock?” she asks after recovering from her laugh.
“Yeah 5 o’clock is great… so I guess I’ll see you soon” I say while waiting for her reply.
“Yeah I guess umm…” she says and I know she wants to say something.
“Ummm what?” I ask with a raised eyebrow.
“What should I wear?” she asks and I smile at her uncertainty.
“I mean its been a while since my last date and I don’t really know …” she starts to apologise.
“No its ok umm… lets just wear something nice, you know something dressy” I say, not wanting to give away what I have planed.
“Umm ok” she says.
We talk a while longer before she gives me her phone number and we say our goodbyes.
Its already 4.15 and I hurry to get dressed.
‘What am I going to wear’ I think as I walk into my huge closet.
TBC….
thanx for all the replies ... !!!
MAX P.O.V
It’s Wednesday afternoon and I’m in my car driving home from work, lets just say I’m not in the best mood …
AT THE OFFICE
“Maxwell” Philip Evans screams as he barges throw his son office.
“To what do I owe this pleasure?” Max asks while lifting his feet from off the floor and placing them on his desk.
“Maxwell, I raised a son not an animal, Now remove your feet from the desk” Philip stated while fuming with furry.
“Well Philip it seems you don’t really know what you raised…unless screaming and abusing are you way to raise a family” Max said in a calm manner.
“Maxwell, you are so ungrateful … who put the food on the table and whose roof were you living under?” Philip asked with a raised eyebrow.
“Hmmm… well I guess the maids put the food on the table” Max said scratching his chin as if he were thinking.
“See dad that’s the thing, the maids were there for me and Izzy not you” Max said as he stood up from behind his desk and came to stand in front of his father.
“You weren’t there, you were here … and I would never do that to my children if I were you. Me and Izzy didn’t even know our father the way we should of, you never came to my football games and you never cared about my schooling, cause lets face it dad you expect me to be just like you …but I refuse to” Max said as he stormed out of his office leaving Philip stunned and baffled….
I pull into my drive way and turn off the engine, I open my front door and here the phone ringing upstairs.
“The answering machine can get it” I say aloud as I make my way to my bedroom while loosening my tie.
‘Hi you’ve reached Max’s voice mail please leave a message’ I hear my message play.
“Hi Max its Liz, Ummm I just wanted to see …” I hear the soft voice of an angel and run to the phone tripping over on the way.
“Hello” I say practically out of breath.
“Hi, I was beginning to think you weren’t home” she said into the phone and I smile as I picture her sweet smile.
“Nah … I just got back from work” I say as I take a seat on the couch near by.
“So I just got off work and I was wondering if you weren’t busy we could start our date now?” she says in a hopeful tone and I can’t help but smile.
“Sure” I say a little to fast and to over joyed.
I hear her chuckle on the other end and I feel my heart start racing, ‘why do I feel this way when I’ve only just met her’ I think to myself and I snap out of my daze to hear Liz saying.
“Umm … so should we say 5 o’clock?” she asks after recovering from her laugh.
“Yeah 5 o’clock is great… so I guess I’ll see you soon” I say while waiting for her reply.
“Yeah I guess umm…” she says and I know she wants to say something.
“Ummm what?” I ask with a raised eyebrow.
“What should I wear?” she asks and I smile at her uncertainty.
“I mean its been a while since my last date and I don’t really know …” she starts to apologise.
“No its ok umm… lets just wear something nice, you know something dressy” I say, not wanting to give away what I have planed.
“Umm ok” she says.
We talk a while longer before she gives me her phone number and we say our goodbyes.
Its already 4.15 and I hurry to get dressed.
‘What am I going to wear’ I think as I walk into my huge closet.
TBC….
thanx for all the replies ... !!!