Posted: Thu Jun 21, 2007 9:35 pm
Natalie36: Yeah, Liz is going to have more problems with Drew. Thanks for reading.
Katydid: Max going nuts if all of Liz’s friends were guys would be funny but it doesn’t really fit in the story but just for you I put in a part with a jealous Max I hope you like it.
not_of_this_earth: Thank you so much for reading. I’m really sorry it took me so long, but life has been crazy.
lab6651: Thanks for reading. As for Liz’s parents being surprised when Liz leaves well you’ll just have to wait and see.
Alien_Friend: I’m glade you like my Max and Liz as well as the group interactions. I hate Liz’s parents also. I wasn’t going to write them that way but I started writing and that’s how it came out.
Thetvgeneral: Thank you. I couldn’t do this with out you.
Pt. 11
Max wandered around the lonely streets of Roswell long after most residents of the small town had gone to bed. Max however could not seem to find the peacefulness that most find in sleep.
It had been two weeks since Liz had moved and Max was slowly losing it. He missed seeing her face, the way her eyes would light up when she laughed, the way she felt in his arms, just the peace he felt when she was near.
The others had tried to help him the best they could but he still found himself surrounded by loneliness. He and Liz had talked every night but it wasn’t the same.
The one thing that truly worried him was the fact that Liz seemed to have made some friends and was having a great time in her new school. It wasn’t that he wanted her to be unhappy but he had a sinking feeling that she wouldn’t be coming back anytime soon and he wasn’t sure if he could survive that.
He found himself in front of the CrashDown and found the ache in his heart engulf him threatening to take him down to a place he would never be able to pull himself out of.
He felt a pull to Liz’s balcony. The need to be close to anything that belonged to Liz was too great. As he climbed up the ladder he almost hoped that she would be waiting for him with that half smile and open arms.
When she wasn’t he couldn’t help the feeling of disappointment that came over him.
He looked into her bedroom window; the room was almost devoid of all of Liz’s things. He undid her window lock and crawled into the room.
The room still smelled like her and if he closed his eyes he could almost imagine she was with him. He slowly slid to the floor savoring the small semblance of peace he was now feeling.
*****
Liz lay in her bed trying to fall asleep but failing miserable. She had just had another long study night with Eileen, so she should be exhausted, but she wasn’t.
This wasn’t that rare of an occurrence since she had moved to Texas. She felt antsy and out of place.
The only person who knew that she hated it was Maria. Max had been very supportive and tried to help her through whatever was bothering her but Liz couldn’t stand that all she did when she was on the phone with him was cry and make him feel even worse.
So she had started to just tell him the good things that happened in her day and not concentrate on what she was really feeling. Like the fact that she missed him like crazy sometimes so much that she wasn’t sure if she could make it through her day.
Eileen had been the only thing that kept her from going completely insane.
Eileen was actually Drew’s cousin but unlike Drew she hated social standing and all the things that came with it. She was dating a guy from town who went to the public high school hence the name ‘townie lover’ that Brittany always called her. Liz had met him a few times and he seemed like a nice enough guy.
Mark, Eileen’s best friend, was just like her. His mother and father both came from old money and he just loved doing things to piss them off, like getting a job at McDonalds.
He and Liz had become fast friends. Although Liz had a great time with Mark and Eileen something was missing. It was hard being friends with someone who didn’t know about the alien abyss.
It was something that had defined her life for the past two years. It was sometimes hard to relate to someone whose greatest ambition was to try and piss off their parents when yours was to keep the FBI from finding out about your boyfriend and taking him away to be experimented on.
Even with these two new friends Liz still felt incredibly lonely.
*****
Cora was completely shocked to see a man hunched over in the corner of Liz’s room.
Her heart began to race and thoughts about how to react flew through her mind. When the man moved turning his face upward Cora jumped back, going on the defense.
However, when she saw the haggard face of one Max Evans she instantly relaxed.
When Max saw that someone else was in the room with him he shoved himself off the floor and started to try and explain why he basically broke into the apartment.
“I’m sorry. I just…Liz… I mean I wasn’t…”
Cora cut him off, “It’s ok Max. Let me guess you missed Liz and somehow being here made you feel closer to her. Am I right?”
Max nodded his head but wouldn’t meet her eyes.
“It’s fine. In fact I think it is incredibly sweet of you. May I make a suggestion though?”
Max looked up at her.
“Next time don’t fall asleep in that position. It looked extremely uncomfortable.”
Max gave a soft laugh, “Yeah, it was.”
“Would you like to join me for breakfast? I want to get to know you better.”
Max looked a little hesitant so she added, “I promise not to bite. I have been dieing to eat one of Michael’s killer omelets and I hate to eat alone.”
Max gave her the first real smile she had ever seen from him.
“Breakfast would be great.”
****
Maria rushed into the CrashDown kitchen completely out of breath.
“Have you seen Max?” She desperately asked.
Michael looked at her like she had grown a second head.
“Why?”
“Damn it Michael this could be an emergency. Have you seen Max?” Maria heaved out.
“Why?” Michael repeated.
Maria rolled her eyes impatiently, “Isabel woke up this morning and Max wasn’t in his room. We haven’t seen him since last night and we’re afraid that he has gone off the deep end or something.”
“Max is fine.” Michael replied and turned back to flip the pancakes.
“Michael…” Maria warned.
“If you don’t believe me go out into the café and look.”
Maria peaked out and was relieved to see Max having breakfast with Cora. She grabbed her cell phone out of her pocket and called Isabel.
“Hello? Maria did you find him?” Isabel’s slightly panicked voice came through the phone.
“Yeah, he’s at the Crash. And guess what?” Maria paused for dramatic effect. “He’s eating.”
“Really?” Isabel’s voice sounded extremely hopeful.
“Yep.”
“Good. I’m coming over.”
“Ok, Isabel. See you when you get here.”
Maria looked once again through the pass through and smiled. Max hadn’t really smiled or eaten since Liz had left. It was good to see him doing both.
******
Max had to smile at the last thing Cora had told him. Most of their breakfast together consisted of talking about Liz. He learned lots of little embarrassing stories about his girlfriend.
Like when Liz was about three and had told her mother that she was going to marry an alien. When asked why she had said because they were cute and her size.
“Max.” Isabel said once she had walked up to the table. When she had first walked in to the café she was shocked to see her brother smiling and looking for all the world to be completely relaxed. A far cry from the little lost puppy he was the night before. “What are you doing here? Where have you been?”
“Out.” Was Max’s reply.
“Out! That’s all you have to say. I was worried about you when you didn’t come home. For all I know you could have been…” Isabel trailed off when she realized what she was about to say. “The point is I was worried.”
“I was fine Isabel. I can take care of myself you know.”
“I know that. It’s just since Liz has been gone….” Isabel cut her words off when she noticed the content happy light leave her brother’s eyes.
“Max I..”
“It’s ok Isabel.”
Cora watched the exchange with interested. There was obviously more going on than she was aware of.
“Isabel is it?” Cora finally spoke.
“Yes?” Isabel replied in her ice princess voice.
Cora wasn’t fazed. “Why don’t you join us, I would love to get to know Liz’s friends. She has spoken so highly of all of you.”
Isabel looked between Max and Cora. Slowly she slid into the booth next to her brother. “I’m Isabel.” She held out her hand.
“Cora. It’s nice to meet you.” Cora shook her hand.
A soft ringing sound interrupted the momentary silence. Max pulled his phone out of his pocket and smiled when he saw who was calling.
******
“Liz, honey breakfast.” Nancy called up the stairs to her daughter. She was extremely worried about her.
Liz had been sleeping later than she had before and she almost seemed depressed. Nancy had mentioned to Jeff about sending Liz to live with Cora, but he had insisted that in the long run keeping Liz here would be best.
“Be there in a minute,” Liz’s voice weakly called down.
Nancy wasn’t so sure they were making the right decision.
****
Liz rolled out of bed wishing for a few more minutes of sleep. It had been another restless night of missing Roswell and everyone in it.
She had been feeling more tired than usual as well as achy all over. She truly hoped she wasn’t coming down with something. She didn’t have time to be sick.
Slowly she trudged down to the kitchen and plopped down at the table.
“I made pancakes,” Nancy said cheerfully.
Liz pulled some onto her plate and began to prepare them the way that she liked without making eye contact.
“Liz what’s wrong?” Nancy asked although she already knew the answer.
Liz looked up with tired eyes but didn’t respond.
“I know it’s been tough but your father and I appreciate that you have tried.” Nancy began. “We also know that you miss your friends very much and so we have talked about it and decided that you can invite one person from Roswell to the Littan Christmas party. Brittany always has her Christmas party at the same time and you have been invited along with one guest.”
Liz’s eyes filled with hope. “I can invite anyone I want?”
“Yes.” Nancy replied.
“It doesn’t have to be a boy.” Jeff added.
Liz turned her face sharply toward him. “But Mom just said.”
“I know.” Jeff cut her off. “I’m just saying you should keep your options open. I’m sure Maria and Alex miss you very much and would love to see you.”
“I’m sure they would but they would also understand and support my decision to take Max.”
“You don’t have to make the decision right away.” Jeff argued. “You have time to think about it.”
“What’s to think about? I’m taking Max.” Liz insisted.
Nancy could see this turning into another fight and decided to intervene.
“We thought you might say that. So here’s the deal. The party is next Saturday night. Max can drive up Saturday morning. He can sleep on the couch that night and then leave in the morning. How does that sound?”
“Like not enough time but I’ll take what I can get.” Liz exclaimed. “I have to go and call Max.”
Liz rushed up stairs and grabbed her phone hurriedly dialing Max’s number.
“Liz.” Max’s voice floated over the line.
“Guess what?” Liz squealed.
“You’re coming back to Roswell ?” Max asked.
“No, I’m not but it’s the next best thing.”
“Ok.” Max replied not sure what she meant.
“There is this Christmas party that the Littans are throwing and I can bring a date.”
“Well, that’s good.”
Liz couldn’t believe he hadn’t caught on yet.
“I’m going to bring you. My parents said that you could drive up on Saturday, stay the night and then leave on Sunday.”
There was silence on the other end of the line.
“Max?”
Still nothing.
Liz began to back peddle, “Max, if you don’t want to go or can’t I..”
Max interrupted, “No, Liz I want to go. I can’t believe I’ll get to see you. I can’t wait. I’ve missed you so much.”
“I’ve missed you too. “
“I’ve got to go. I have to be at work in 10 minutes. I’ll call you tonight ok? I’ll make sure the trip is ok with my parents and then we can work out all the details.”
“Sounds good. I love you.”
“I love you too.”
*****
The day of the Christmas party had finally come and Liz couldn’t sit still. Her body hummed with excitement.
She had missed all of her friends but she had ached for Max. It was something she couldn’t really describe but it was slowly going away as Max got closer to Lubbock.
She could feel him coming, as his presence became stronger the ache lessened.
Liz’s eyes darted around the room looking for some form of distraction but none were forthcoming.
Once again she got up off her bed and began to pace. She didn’t know how much more of this she could take.
Suddenly his presence was stronger than ever before seeping into all of the dark cold places inside of her that had been there since she left Roswell.
She closed her eyes savoring the feeling. Oh, how she missed this. She felt a jolt in the connection and knew that he was outside of her house.
She flung her bedroom door open not even caring about the loud crashing sound it made against the wall. Rushing down the stairs she almost fell three times but she didn’t care, all that mattered was being in Max’s arms again.
She reached the front door and fumbled with the handle in her rush to open it. Finally it was opened and nothing stood between her and the one that she had been dreaming about and missing.
Max and Liz both paused, just soaking each other in. Without warning they both began to move rushing into each other’s arms holding on for dear life.
Liz wrapped her arms around Max’s neck refusing to let go for fear that he would disappear. One of Max’s hands gripped the part of Liz’s shirt covering her lower back while the other moved up into her hair pulling her as close as possible. It had been three weeks since he had held her, touched her. He tried to soak in a much of her as possible knowing their time together was short.
No words were spoken but none were needed. They stood there for a long time just reveling in the fact that they were together again.
*****
Jeff heard the loud bang of Liz’s bedroom door and her mad dash down the stairs.
He wondered what could have Liz in such a thither until her heard the front door open. He peeked out his study window and sure enough saw Max’s jeep parked outside.
He couldn’t believe that he let Nancy talk him into letting Max come and stay with them. Having him here would not help in trying show Liz how bad that boy was for her.
When he didn’t hear the two come inside he decided to go and investigate what was taking them so long.
Seeing his daughter in a heated embrace was not something he ever wanted to see especially when the other person in that embrace was Max Evans.
"Liz.” Jeff stated firmly but got no response.
“LIZ!” He said louder. Still he received no response from her.
He had had enough. He none to gently went and pulled on Liz’s shoulder trying to separate the two.
The jerky movements caused the young couple to be pulled out the trance their connection had pulled them into.
When Jeff realized that he had both of their attention he began his reprimand, “I can’t believe you would make such a spectacle of yourself Liz. That is extremely inappropriate. What are the neighbors going to think? They are more likely than not going to question your virtue and our parenting skills. Now break it up or I will send Max home.”
“We weren’t doing anything wrong.” Liz defended.
“Oh, so making yourself look like a slut to the whole neighborhood is doing nothing wrong.” Jeff argued back.
“Mr. Parker.” Max said in a firm tone. He wasn’t going to just stand there while Liz’s father treated her that way. “All we were doing was hugging. It is a normal reaction between two people who haven’t seen each other in a long time and I’m sure your neighbors,” Max stressed the word, “would not think anything bad about it.”
Jeff glared back at him, “Bring your bags into the living room if you are staying. I want to go over some ground rules.”
Jeff turned his back to the two and walked into the house.
Liz turned to Max, her head down, “I’m sorry. I didn’t think he would react like that.”
“Liz,” Max cupped her face bring it up so he could look into her eyes.
“Don’t worry about it. It isn’t your fault ok?”
Liz nodded. “Let’s get you inside.”
*****
Max sat on the Parkers’ couch with Liz snuggled up next to him waiting for her parents to be ready to leave for the Christmas party.
The rules that Mr. Parker had set out were simple and to the point, but that didn’t mean that he or Liz would have an easy time following them.
Rule number one - no PDA’s except for holding hands and since they would not really being left alone it made any signs of affection almost impossible.
Rule number two - he would spend the night on the couch in the living room all night alone until the morning when Mr. Parker woke up.
Max knew that Jeff couldn’t completely enforce the rules but he knew he had to respect them to a certain extent if for no other reason than for Liz’s sake.
“You kids ready to go?” Nancy asked as she came down the stairs.
“Yes.” Liz said and stood up, pulling Max with her.
*****
Luckily by the time they arrived at the party a lot of people were already there. It allowed Liz and Max to slip down into the basement were Brittany ’s Party was held unnoticed.
Max took in the throng of people with much apprehension. He was far away from his comfort zone but knew that it didn’t really matter as long as he got to spend some time with Liz.
“Liz baby doll I’m so glad you’re here.” A male voice called causing Max to turn around to see who was calling his girlfriend by such an endearment.
A boy about 17 with saggy black hair and piercing blue eyes was headed right at them. Liz turned and smiled. Mark pulled her into a tight hug and kissed her soundly on the cheek. “I’m so glad you’re here I was being inundated with plastic people.”
“Where’s Eileen?” Liz questioned.
“She’s not here yet the little twit. She’s most likely off with her little boy toy.”
Max cleared his throat, extremely irritated at the boy who had yet to unhand his girlfriend.
“Oh, sorry Max.” Liz smiled sheepishly. “This is Mark. Mark this is Max.”
“Ah, so you’re the one my little Lizzie pines away for.” Mark stuck out his hand in a form of greeting.
Max nodded and shook his hand, but didn’t verbalize anything. Max tried to control the jealousy raging through him. He knew Liz would never betray him but it still didn’t make the feeling go away.
Liz could feel a rush of odd emotions coming from Max but was unsure about what they were. She gave him a puzzled expression.
“Come on Liz let’s dance.” Max said pulling her out into the part of the room that was reserved for dancing.
Liz followed him turning back to Mark and shrugged her shoulders.
Max pulled Liz close against him slowly moving to the music.
After a few moments Liz pulled back and looked at him, “Want to tell me what that was all about?”
“What do you mean?”
“Oh, no you don’t. You were completely rude to Mark back there and I want to know why.”
“I wasn’t rude.” Max insisted.
“Max this is me you’re talking to and I know that there was definitely something wrong back there and even now.”
“I just missed you.”
“Huh.” Liz wasn’t buying it. “Max.” she warned.
“Ok, fine…I didn’t like they way he was hanging all over you.”
“Max, Mark is harmless. You know you’re the only one I want.”
Max moved his eyes away from hers and shrugged his shoulders.
Liz stopped their dance and looked around for a place they could go for some privacy. She spotted some doors that lead to the outside and dragged Max in that direction.
Liz closed the door behind them and turned to face him.
“Max what’s bothering you?”
“Nothing Liz. Let’s just go back inside.” Max suggested, trying to move around her towards the door.
“Oh, no you don’t.” Liz stepped in front of him. “We are going to talk this out. Now tell me what is wrong.”
“Liz.” Max tried again but Liz wasn’t budging. “It’s just that you seem to be having such a great time here and I’m just afraid that your going to realize that your parents are right and your life would be better off without me. And I wouldn’t…couldn’t make…”
Liz’s lips crashing down onto his cut off his words, flashes came upon him before he even realized what was happening.
Images of Liz crying the whole ride to Texas and every night since she had left him, Brittany and her little group of friends making comments to and about Liz, the teachers coming down on her hard and lastly all the things that Drew had said and done. He felt her loneliness and frustration as well as the heartbreaking ache she felt without him there with her.
Liz drew back from the kiss looking at him expectantly.
“Ok, so I’m an idiot.”
“Yes you are but I love you anyways.” Liz reassured him.
She had gotten flashes and feelings from him also. She had felt his all-encompassing fear that she wouldn’t be coming back. Every time she had told him about her new friends or how much fun she had been having she felt his fear grow a little more.
“Why didn’t you tell me you were so miserable?” He questioned.
“I didn’t want to worry you. I knew that when I told you it just made you feel worse so I was trying to protect you.”
“Oh, Liz you don’t need to do that. I need to know what is going on with you good or bad. Ok?”
Liz nodded her head.
“Why haven’t you told anyone about how uncomfortable Drew has been making you feel?”
“I’ve tried but no one really listens. He’s the golden boy. It doesn’t even really matter I only have to put up with it for about another month and then I’ll be in Roswell with you.”
“I can’t wait.” Max pulled her into a close embrace.
After a few moments he led her back towards the party.
“So,” Liz said as Max opened the door for her, “you started to sleep in my room have you?”
Max blushed to the tips of his ears.
*******
Liz sat on a couch in the corner of the room talking with Eileen and Mark while Max went to get the two of them something to drink.
“No wonder you want to go back to Roswell so badly.” Eileen commented once Max was out of earshot. “With a hottie like that waiting for you I wouldn’t have left.”
“Believe me, I didn’t want to. But my parents didn’t give me much of a choice.”
“Oh, the trials of young love.” Mark commented causing both Eileen and Liz to through a pillow at him.
Max wandered through the mass of people trying to find the refreshment table. He finally found it and noticed two girls standing in front of the punch bowl talking.
“Excuse me.” Max said politely.
Both girls turned around at the sound of the sexy voice. Brittany and Brooke’s mouths all but fell open at the sight of the gorgeous man that stood before them.
Max’s back instantly stiffened when he recognized the faces of the two girls from the flashes he got from Liz.
Max pushed past them the best he could trying to avoid saying all the things he wanted to say to them.
Brittany was the first to regain her composure. “So what’s you name sexy?” Brittany asked in what she referred to as her bedroom voice. No man had been able to resist it.
“Max.” He said shortly.
Brittany didn’t recognize the tone of his voice or she just didn’t care.
“Oh, I like. I’m Brittany .” She leaned into him pressing her breasts into his arm.
Max ignored her, hoping she would just go away.
“So how did you hear about my party?” Brittany took the glass he had just finished filling and took a sip of the pink liquid.
“That was for my girlfriend.” Max commented.
“Really? Well I’m sure she wouldn’t mind if I stole you away for a few minutes.”
“Actually she would,” Liz snapped sliding up next to Max and wrapping her arm around his waist. His automatically came around her shoulders pulling Liz closer.
“Now, Liz,” Brittany began. “Don’t get yourself in such a tizzy I was just making conversation.”
Liz ignored her turning her face towards Max’s and standing on her tiptoes in an invitation. “I missed you.” She whispered.
Max happily complied by pressing his lips down on to hers. The kiss had started out as a way to get back at Brittany but like always the kiss soon took on a life of its own as Max and Liz were consumed with the feeling of the other person.
Neither knew how much time had gone by but the next thing they knew they were both being pulled apart. A moan tore from both of their throats in protest to the?separation.
“Shhs, you two I thought I was going to have to get the hose.” Eileen teased.
Max and Liz both took heaving breaths trying to regain their composure not breaking eye contact.
“Are you sure you two should spend the night in the same house?” Mark asked. “I mean Max, my man, you seem like a nice guy I would hate for Mr. Parker to kill you after he found you in bed with his daughter.”
“Mark shut up.” Eileen said. “I think the two of them are sweet, but you might want to avoid the kissing in public. You two looked like you were about to go at it on the table. And while I’m sure many would enjoy that, I don’t think your parents would be too pleased.”
Max and Liz nodded their heads both red faced.
“Yeah, sorry.” Liz acknowledged. “We do that sometimes.”
Eileen snorted, “No, wonder your parents want to keep the two of you apart.”
*******
Max was sprawled out on the Parkers’ couch staring at the living room ceiling.
A war was waging inside of him. He could feel Liz which gave him a peace he hadn’t felt since Liz left but it wasn’t enough. He desperately wanted to go to Liz, to hold her, be with her, but the problem was he also wanted to try and earn the Parkers’ trust back.
He wanted to be with Liz forever and it would only put a strain on everyone involved if the Parkers hated him.
He heard footsteps coming down the stairs. He tried to pretend to be asleep thinking that it was Mr. Parker coming to make sure that he hadn’t snuck into Liz’s room.
He tried not to yelp in surprise when a body climbed on top of him. He quickly realized that it was Liz and opened his eyes to find her deep brown ones staring back at him, a smile on her face.
“Liz what are you doing?” Max whispered out, his eyes darting to the stairs.
“I was hoping you would come and see me but I couldn’t wait anymore. I need you too much.” Liz began to kiss him as her hands ran over his chest.
Max’s body instantly reacted to Liz’s ministrations. He desperately tried to get himself under control.
“Liz we can’t do this. Your parents…” Max lost his train of thought as Liz’s hand slipped between their bodies caressing him intimately.
"My parents,” Liz continued for him. “Are sound asleep and as long as we’re quiet they won’t find out.”
“Liz.” Max tried one more time to stop her.
“Max, I need you.” Liz pleaded.
Max kissed her gently. “I need you to. Let’s go upstairs that way we can at least have a locked door.”
Liz nodded eagerly pulling him up with her.
*****
The next morning Liz and Max laid on her bed just facing one another, their hands clasped together.
Neither one had slept the night before.
They alternated between making love and just holding on to the one another.
Once again morning would force the pair to separate from each other and the safe cocoon of the love they had woven the night before.
Slowly Max pulled away from Liz and out of the bed. She watched him silently as he got dressed so that he could sneak back downstairs before they were discovered.
He leaned over her and gently kissed her lips then pulled the covers up over her. He pushed some hair off her forehead and then slipped out the door.
Liz couldn’t help the small bout of loneliness that came over her at Max’s departure. She didn’t even want to think about what it was going to be like when he left for Roswell in a few hours.
*****
Nancy watched Liz and Max say their goodbyes from the upstairs window.
She once again questioned if she and Jeff were doing the right thing by keeping her here. Watching Liz cling to Max with tears streaming down her face was more than she could take. She had to turn her face away.
******
Liz hung onto Max for dear life not wanted to let him go. She couldn’t do it. It was too hard.
“Take me with you.” Liz whispered from where her face was buried in his neck.
“I wish I could. Oh, Liz I really wish I could.” Max held back his own sob trying to be strong for Liz. “It won’t be too much longer until we’re together again and then nothing can keep us apart.”
Liz nodded her agreement pulling away from him for one last kiss. It was hungry yet gentle and filled with the promise of the future. Liz stepped away from him and up onto the porch but never lost eye contact.
Max backed up staring into her eyes trying to memorize them until the last possible second when he had to climb into his car. With one last wave he drove away.
Liz stood there until she could no longer see the jeep. Slowly she turned and went back into the house and climbed the stairs when she reached the top she was stopped by her mother’s voice.
“Liz, I…”
Liz interrupted her, “Not now mom. Please not now.”
Liz turned and walked into her bedroom closing the door behind her.
^^^^^
TBC?
Let me know what you think.
Katydid: Max going nuts if all of Liz’s friends were guys would be funny but it doesn’t really fit in the story but just for you I put in a part with a jealous Max I hope you like it.
not_of_this_earth: Thank you so much for reading. I’m really sorry it took me so long, but life has been crazy.
lab6651: Thanks for reading. As for Liz’s parents being surprised when Liz leaves well you’ll just have to wait and see.
Alien_Friend: I’m glade you like my Max and Liz as well as the group interactions. I hate Liz’s parents also. I wasn’t going to write them that way but I started writing and that’s how it came out.
Thetvgeneral: Thank you. I couldn’t do this with out you.
Pt. 11
Max wandered around the lonely streets of Roswell long after most residents of the small town had gone to bed. Max however could not seem to find the peacefulness that most find in sleep.
It had been two weeks since Liz had moved and Max was slowly losing it. He missed seeing her face, the way her eyes would light up when she laughed, the way she felt in his arms, just the peace he felt when she was near.
The others had tried to help him the best they could but he still found himself surrounded by loneliness. He and Liz had talked every night but it wasn’t the same.
The one thing that truly worried him was the fact that Liz seemed to have made some friends and was having a great time in her new school. It wasn’t that he wanted her to be unhappy but he had a sinking feeling that she wouldn’t be coming back anytime soon and he wasn’t sure if he could survive that.
He found himself in front of the CrashDown and found the ache in his heart engulf him threatening to take him down to a place he would never be able to pull himself out of.
He felt a pull to Liz’s balcony. The need to be close to anything that belonged to Liz was too great. As he climbed up the ladder he almost hoped that she would be waiting for him with that half smile and open arms.
When she wasn’t he couldn’t help the feeling of disappointment that came over him.
He looked into her bedroom window; the room was almost devoid of all of Liz’s things. He undid her window lock and crawled into the room.
The room still smelled like her and if he closed his eyes he could almost imagine she was with him. He slowly slid to the floor savoring the small semblance of peace he was now feeling.
*****
Liz lay in her bed trying to fall asleep but failing miserable. She had just had another long study night with Eileen, so she should be exhausted, but she wasn’t.
This wasn’t that rare of an occurrence since she had moved to Texas. She felt antsy and out of place.
The only person who knew that she hated it was Maria. Max had been very supportive and tried to help her through whatever was bothering her but Liz couldn’t stand that all she did when she was on the phone with him was cry and make him feel even worse.
So she had started to just tell him the good things that happened in her day and not concentrate on what she was really feeling. Like the fact that she missed him like crazy sometimes so much that she wasn’t sure if she could make it through her day.
Eileen had been the only thing that kept her from going completely insane.
Eileen was actually Drew’s cousin but unlike Drew she hated social standing and all the things that came with it. She was dating a guy from town who went to the public high school hence the name ‘townie lover’ that Brittany always called her. Liz had met him a few times and he seemed like a nice enough guy.
Mark, Eileen’s best friend, was just like her. His mother and father both came from old money and he just loved doing things to piss them off, like getting a job at McDonalds.
He and Liz had become fast friends. Although Liz had a great time with Mark and Eileen something was missing. It was hard being friends with someone who didn’t know about the alien abyss.
It was something that had defined her life for the past two years. It was sometimes hard to relate to someone whose greatest ambition was to try and piss off their parents when yours was to keep the FBI from finding out about your boyfriend and taking him away to be experimented on.
Even with these two new friends Liz still felt incredibly lonely.
*****
Cora was completely shocked to see a man hunched over in the corner of Liz’s room.
Her heart began to race and thoughts about how to react flew through her mind. When the man moved turning his face upward Cora jumped back, going on the defense.
However, when she saw the haggard face of one Max Evans she instantly relaxed.
When Max saw that someone else was in the room with him he shoved himself off the floor and started to try and explain why he basically broke into the apartment.
“I’m sorry. I just…Liz… I mean I wasn’t…”
Cora cut him off, “It’s ok Max. Let me guess you missed Liz and somehow being here made you feel closer to her. Am I right?”
Max nodded his head but wouldn’t meet her eyes.
“It’s fine. In fact I think it is incredibly sweet of you. May I make a suggestion though?”
Max looked up at her.
“Next time don’t fall asleep in that position. It looked extremely uncomfortable.”
Max gave a soft laugh, “Yeah, it was.”
“Would you like to join me for breakfast? I want to get to know you better.”
Max looked a little hesitant so she added, “I promise not to bite. I have been dieing to eat one of Michael’s killer omelets and I hate to eat alone.”
Max gave her the first real smile she had ever seen from him.
“Breakfast would be great.”
****
Maria rushed into the CrashDown kitchen completely out of breath.
“Have you seen Max?” She desperately asked.
Michael looked at her like she had grown a second head.
“Why?”
“Damn it Michael this could be an emergency. Have you seen Max?” Maria heaved out.
“Why?” Michael repeated.
Maria rolled her eyes impatiently, “Isabel woke up this morning and Max wasn’t in his room. We haven’t seen him since last night and we’re afraid that he has gone off the deep end or something.”
“Max is fine.” Michael replied and turned back to flip the pancakes.
“Michael…” Maria warned.
“If you don’t believe me go out into the café and look.”
Maria peaked out and was relieved to see Max having breakfast with Cora. She grabbed her cell phone out of her pocket and called Isabel.
“Hello? Maria did you find him?” Isabel’s slightly panicked voice came through the phone.
“Yeah, he’s at the Crash. And guess what?” Maria paused for dramatic effect. “He’s eating.”
“Really?” Isabel’s voice sounded extremely hopeful.
“Yep.”
“Good. I’m coming over.”
“Ok, Isabel. See you when you get here.”
Maria looked once again through the pass through and smiled. Max hadn’t really smiled or eaten since Liz had left. It was good to see him doing both.
******
Max had to smile at the last thing Cora had told him. Most of their breakfast together consisted of talking about Liz. He learned lots of little embarrassing stories about his girlfriend.
Like when Liz was about three and had told her mother that she was going to marry an alien. When asked why she had said because they were cute and her size.
“Max.” Isabel said once she had walked up to the table. When she had first walked in to the café she was shocked to see her brother smiling and looking for all the world to be completely relaxed. A far cry from the little lost puppy he was the night before. “What are you doing here? Where have you been?”
“Out.” Was Max’s reply.
“Out! That’s all you have to say. I was worried about you when you didn’t come home. For all I know you could have been…” Isabel trailed off when she realized what she was about to say. “The point is I was worried.”
“I was fine Isabel. I can take care of myself you know.”
“I know that. It’s just since Liz has been gone….” Isabel cut her words off when she noticed the content happy light leave her brother’s eyes.
“Max I..”
“It’s ok Isabel.”
Cora watched the exchange with interested. There was obviously more going on than she was aware of.
“Isabel is it?” Cora finally spoke.
“Yes?” Isabel replied in her ice princess voice.
Cora wasn’t fazed. “Why don’t you join us, I would love to get to know Liz’s friends. She has spoken so highly of all of you.”
Isabel looked between Max and Cora. Slowly she slid into the booth next to her brother. “I’m Isabel.” She held out her hand.
“Cora. It’s nice to meet you.” Cora shook her hand.
A soft ringing sound interrupted the momentary silence. Max pulled his phone out of his pocket and smiled when he saw who was calling.
******
“Liz, honey breakfast.” Nancy called up the stairs to her daughter. She was extremely worried about her.
Liz had been sleeping later than she had before and she almost seemed depressed. Nancy had mentioned to Jeff about sending Liz to live with Cora, but he had insisted that in the long run keeping Liz here would be best.
“Be there in a minute,” Liz’s voice weakly called down.
Nancy wasn’t so sure they were making the right decision.
****
Liz rolled out of bed wishing for a few more minutes of sleep. It had been another restless night of missing Roswell and everyone in it.
She had been feeling more tired than usual as well as achy all over. She truly hoped she wasn’t coming down with something. She didn’t have time to be sick.
Slowly she trudged down to the kitchen and plopped down at the table.
“I made pancakes,” Nancy said cheerfully.
Liz pulled some onto her plate and began to prepare them the way that she liked without making eye contact.
“Liz what’s wrong?” Nancy asked although she already knew the answer.
Liz looked up with tired eyes but didn’t respond.
“I know it’s been tough but your father and I appreciate that you have tried.” Nancy began. “We also know that you miss your friends very much and so we have talked about it and decided that you can invite one person from Roswell to the Littan Christmas party. Brittany always has her Christmas party at the same time and you have been invited along with one guest.”
Liz’s eyes filled with hope. “I can invite anyone I want?”
“Yes.” Nancy replied.
“It doesn’t have to be a boy.” Jeff added.
Liz turned her face sharply toward him. “But Mom just said.”
“I know.” Jeff cut her off. “I’m just saying you should keep your options open. I’m sure Maria and Alex miss you very much and would love to see you.”
“I’m sure they would but they would also understand and support my decision to take Max.”
“You don’t have to make the decision right away.” Jeff argued. “You have time to think about it.”
“What’s to think about? I’m taking Max.” Liz insisted.
Nancy could see this turning into another fight and decided to intervene.
“We thought you might say that. So here’s the deal. The party is next Saturday night. Max can drive up Saturday morning. He can sleep on the couch that night and then leave in the morning. How does that sound?”
“Like not enough time but I’ll take what I can get.” Liz exclaimed. “I have to go and call Max.”
Liz rushed up stairs and grabbed her phone hurriedly dialing Max’s number.
“Liz.” Max’s voice floated over the line.
“Guess what?” Liz squealed.
“You’re coming back to Roswell ?” Max asked.
“No, I’m not but it’s the next best thing.”
“Ok.” Max replied not sure what she meant.
“There is this Christmas party that the Littans are throwing and I can bring a date.”
“Well, that’s good.”
Liz couldn’t believe he hadn’t caught on yet.
“I’m going to bring you. My parents said that you could drive up on Saturday, stay the night and then leave on Sunday.”
There was silence on the other end of the line.
“Max?”
Still nothing.
Liz began to back peddle, “Max, if you don’t want to go or can’t I..”
Max interrupted, “No, Liz I want to go. I can’t believe I’ll get to see you. I can’t wait. I’ve missed you so much.”
“I’ve missed you too. “
“I’ve got to go. I have to be at work in 10 minutes. I’ll call you tonight ok? I’ll make sure the trip is ok with my parents and then we can work out all the details.”
“Sounds good. I love you.”
“I love you too.”
*****
The day of the Christmas party had finally come and Liz couldn’t sit still. Her body hummed with excitement.
She had missed all of her friends but she had ached for Max. It was something she couldn’t really describe but it was slowly going away as Max got closer to Lubbock.
She could feel him coming, as his presence became stronger the ache lessened.
Liz’s eyes darted around the room looking for some form of distraction but none were forthcoming.
Once again she got up off her bed and began to pace. She didn’t know how much more of this she could take.
Suddenly his presence was stronger than ever before seeping into all of the dark cold places inside of her that had been there since she left Roswell.
She closed her eyes savoring the feeling. Oh, how she missed this. She felt a jolt in the connection and knew that he was outside of her house.
She flung her bedroom door open not even caring about the loud crashing sound it made against the wall. Rushing down the stairs she almost fell three times but she didn’t care, all that mattered was being in Max’s arms again.
She reached the front door and fumbled with the handle in her rush to open it. Finally it was opened and nothing stood between her and the one that she had been dreaming about and missing.
Max and Liz both paused, just soaking each other in. Without warning they both began to move rushing into each other’s arms holding on for dear life.
Liz wrapped her arms around Max’s neck refusing to let go for fear that he would disappear. One of Max’s hands gripped the part of Liz’s shirt covering her lower back while the other moved up into her hair pulling her as close as possible. It had been three weeks since he had held her, touched her. He tried to soak in a much of her as possible knowing their time together was short.
No words were spoken but none were needed. They stood there for a long time just reveling in the fact that they were together again.
*****
Jeff heard the loud bang of Liz’s bedroom door and her mad dash down the stairs.
He wondered what could have Liz in such a thither until her heard the front door open. He peeked out his study window and sure enough saw Max’s jeep parked outside.
He couldn’t believe that he let Nancy talk him into letting Max come and stay with them. Having him here would not help in trying show Liz how bad that boy was for her.
When he didn’t hear the two come inside he decided to go and investigate what was taking them so long.
Seeing his daughter in a heated embrace was not something he ever wanted to see especially when the other person in that embrace was Max Evans.
"Liz.” Jeff stated firmly but got no response.
“LIZ!” He said louder. Still he received no response from her.
He had had enough. He none to gently went and pulled on Liz’s shoulder trying to separate the two.
The jerky movements caused the young couple to be pulled out the trance their connection had pulled them into.
When Jeff realized that he had both of their attention he began his reprimand, “I can’t believe you would make such a spectacle of yourself Liz. That is extremely inappropriate. What are the neighbors going to think? They are more likely than not going to question your virtue and our parenting skills. Now break it up or I will send Max home.”
“We weren’t doing anything wrong.” Liz defended.
“Oh, so making yourself look like a slut to the whole neighborhood is doing nothing wrong.” Jeff argued back.
“Mr. Parker.” Max said in a firm tone. He wasn’t going to just stand there while Liz’s father treated her that way. “All we were doing was hugging. It is a normal reaction between two people who haven’t seen each other in a long time and I’m sure your neighbors,” Max stressed the word, “would not think anything bad about it.”
Jeff glared back at him, “Bring your bags into the living room if you are staying. I want to go over some ground rules.”
Jeff turned his back to the two and walked into the house.
Liz turned to Max, her head down, “I’m sorry. I didn’t think he would react like that.”
“Liz,” Max cupped her face bring it up so he could look into her eyes.
“Don’t worry about it. It isn’t your fault ok?”
Liz nodded. “Let’s get you inside.”
*****
Max sat on the Parkers’ couch with Liz snuggled up next to him waiting for her parents to be ready to leave for the Christmas party.
The rules that Mr. Parker had set out were simple and to the point, but that didn’t mean that he or Liz would have an easy time following them.
Rule number one - no PDA’s except for holding hands and since they would not really being left alone it made any signs of affection almost impossible.
Rule number two - he would spend the night on the couch in the living room all night alone until the morning when Mr. Parker woke up.
Max knew that Jeff couldn’t completely enforce the rules but he knew he had to respect them to a certain extent if for no other reason than for Liz’s sake.
“You kids ready to go?” Nancy asked as she came down the stairs.
“Yes.” Liz said and stood up, pulling Max with her.
*****
Luckily by the time they arrived at the party a lot of people were already there. It allowed Liz and Max to slip down into the basement were Brittany ’s Party was held unnoticed.
Max took in the throng of people with much apprehension. He was far away from his comfort zone but knew that it didn’t really matter as long as he got to spend some time with Liz.
“Liz baby doll I’m so glad you’re here.” A male voice called causing Max to turn around to see who was calling his girlfriend by such an endearment.
A boy about 17 with saggy black hair and piercing blue eyes was headed right at them. Liz turned and smiled. Mark pulled her into a tight hug and kissed her soundly on the cheek. “I’m so glad you’re here I was being inundated with plastic people.”
“Where’s Eileen?” Liz questioned.
“She’s not here yet the little twit. She’s most likely off with her little boy toy.”
Max cleared his throat, extremely irritated at the boy who had yet to unhand his girlfriend.
“Oh, sorry Max.” Liz smiled sheepishly. “This is Mark. Mark this is Max.”
“Ah, so you’re the one my little Lizzie pines away for.” Mark stuck out his hand in a form of greeting.
Max nodded and shook his hand, but didn’t verbalize anything. Max tried to control the jealousy raging through him. He knew Liz would never betray him but it still didn’t make the feeling go away.
Liz could feel a rush of odd emotions coming from Max but was unsure about what they were. She gave him a puzzled expression.
“Come on Liz let’s dance.” Max said pulling her out into the part of the room that was reserved for dancing.
Liz followed him turning back to Mark and shrugged her shoulders.
Max pulled Liz close against him slowly moving to the music.
After a few moments Liz pulled back and looked at him, “Want to tell me what that was all about?”
“What do you mean?”
“Oh, no you don’t. You were completely rude to Mark back there and I want to know why.”
“I wasn’t rude.” Max insisted.
“Max this is me you’re talking to and I know that there was definitely something wrong back there and even now.”
“I just missed you.”
“Huh.” Liz wasn’t buying it. “Max.” she warned.
“Ok, fine…I didn’t like they way he was hanging all over you.”
“Max, Mark is harmless. You know you’re the only one I want.”
Max moved his eyes away from hers and shrugged his shoulders.
Liz stopped their dance and looked around for a place they could go for some privacy. She spotted some doors that lead to the outside and dragged Max in that direction.
Liz closed the door behind them and turned to face him.
“Max what’s bothering you?”
“Nothing Liz. Let’s just go back inside.” Max suggested, trying to move around her towards the door.
“Oh, no you don’t.” Liz stepped in front of him. “We are going to talk this out. Now tell me what is wrong.”
“Liz.” Max tried again but Liz wasn’t budging. “It’s just that you seem to be having such a great time here and I’m just afraid that your going to realize that your parents are right and your life would be better off without me. And I wouldn’t…couldn’t make…”
Liz’s lips crashing down onto his cut off his words, flashes came upon him before he even realized what was happening.
Images of Liz crying the whole ride to Texas and every night since she had left him, Brittany and her little group of friends making comments to and about Liz, the teachers coming down on her hard and lastly all the things that Drew had said and done. He felt her loneliness and frustration as well as the heartbreaking ache she felt without him there with her.
Liz drew back from the kiss looking at him expectantly.
“Ok, so I’m an idiot.”
“Yes you are but I love you anyways.” Liz reassured him.
She had gotten flashes and feelings from him also. She had felt his all-encompassing fear that she wouldn’t be coming back. Every time she had told him about her new friends or how much fun she had been having she felt his fear grow a little more.
“Why didn’t you tell me you were so miserable?” He questioned.
“I didn’t want to worry you. I knew that when I told you it just made you feel worse so I was trying to protect you.”
“Oh, Liz you don’t need to do that. I need to know what is going on with you good or bad. Ok?”
Liz nodded her head.
“Why haven’t you told anyone about how uncomfortable Drew has been making you feel?”
“I’ve tried but no one really listens. He’s the golden boy. It doesn’t even really matter I only have to put up with it for about another month and then I’ll be in Roswell with you.”
“I can’t wait.” Max pulled her into a close embrace.
After a few moments he led her back towards the party.
“So,” Liz said as Max opened the door for her, “you started to sleep in my room have you?”
Max blushed to the tips of his ears.
*******
Liz sat on a couch in the corner of the room talking with Eileen and Mark while Max went to get the two of them something to drink.
“No wonder you want to go back to Roswell so badly.” Eileen commented once Max was out of earshot. “With a hottie like that waiting for you I wouldn’t have left.”
“Believe me, I didn’t want to. But my parents didn’t give me much of a choice.”
“Oh, the trials of young love.” Mark commented causing both Eileen and Liz to through a pillow at him.
Max wandered through the mass of people trying to find the refreshment table. He finally found it and noticed two girls standing in front of the punch bowl talking.
“Excuse me.” Max said politely.
Both girls turned around at the sound of the sexy voice. Brittany and Brooke’s mouths all but fell open at the sight of the gorgeous man that stood before them.
Max’s back instantly stiffened when he recognized the faces of the two girls from the flashes he got from Liz.
Max pushed past them the best he could trying to avoid saying all the things he wanted to say to them.
Brittany was the first to regain her composure. “So what’s you name sexy?” Brittany asked in what she referred to as her bedroom voice. No man had been able to resist it.
“Max.” He said shortly.
Brittany didn’t recognize the tone of his voice or she just didn’t care.
“Oh, I like. I’m Brittany .” She leaned into him pressing her breasts into his arm.
Max ignored her, hoping she would just go away.
“So how did you hear about my party?” Brittany took the glass he had just finished filling and took a sip of the pink liquid.
“That was for my girlfriend.” Max commented.
“Really? Well I’m sure she wouldn’t mind if I stole you away for a few minutes.”
“Actually she would,” Liz snapped sliding up next to Max and wrapping her arm around his waist. His automatically came around her shoulders pulling Liz closer.
“Now, Liz,” Brittany began. “Don’t get yourself in such a tizzy I was just making conversation.”
Liz ignored her turning her face towards Max’s and standing on her tiptoes in an invitation. “I missed you.” She whispered.
Max happily complied by pressing his lips down on to hers. The kiss had started out as a way to get back at Brittany but like always the kiss soon took on a life of its own as Max and Liz were consumed with the feeling of the other person.
Neither knew how much time had gone by but the next thing they knew they were both being pulled apart. A moan tore from both of their throats in protest to the?separation.
“Shhs, you two I thought I was going to have to get the hose.” Eileen teased.
Max and Liz both took heaving breaths trying to regain their composure not breaking eye contact.
“Are you sure you two should spend the night in the same house?” Mark asked. “I mean Max, my man, you seem like a nice guy I would hate for Mr. Parker to kill you after he found you in bed with his daughter.”
“Mark shut up.” Eileen said. “I think the two of them are sweet, but you might want to avoid the kissing in public. You two looked like you were about to go at it on the table. And while I’m sure many would enjoy that, I don’t think your parents would be too pleased.”
Max and Liz nodded their heads both red faced.
“Yeah, sorry.” Liz acknowledged. “We do that sometimes.”
Eileen snorted, “No, wonder your parents want to keep the two of you apart.”
*******
Max was sprawled out on the Parkers’ couch staring at the living room ceiling.
A war was waging inside of him. He could feel Liz which gave him a peace he hadn’t felt since Liz left but it wasn’t enough. He desperately wanted to go to Liz, to hold her, be with her, but the problem was he also wanted to try and earn the Parkers’ trust back.
He wanted to be with Liz forever and it would only put a strain on everyone involved if the Parkers hated him.
He heard footsteps coming down the stairs. He tried to pretend to be asleep thinking that it was Mr. Parker coming to make sure that he hadn’t snuck into Liz’s room.
He tried not to yelp in surprise when a body climbed on top of him. He quickly realized that it was Liz and opened his eyes to find her deep brown ones staring back at him, a smile on her face.
“Liz what are you doing?” Max whispered out, his eyes darting to the stairs.
“I was hoping you would come and see me but I couldn’t wait anymore. I need you too much.” Liz began to kiss him as her hands ran over his chest.
Max’s body instantly reacted to Liz’s ministrations. He desperately tried to get himself under control.
“Liz we can’t do this. Your parents…” Max lost his train of thought as Liz’s hand slipped between their bodies caressing him intimately.
"My parents,” Liz continued for him. “Are sound asleep and as long as we’re quiet they won’t find out.”
“Liz.” Max tried one more time to stop her.
“Max, I need you.” Liz pleaded.
Max kissed her gently. “I need you to. Let’s go upstairs that way we can at least have a locked door.”
Liz nodded eagerly pulling him up with her.
*****
The next morning Liz and Max laid on her bed just facing one another, their hands clasped together.
Neither one had slept the night before.
They alternated between making love and just holding on to the one another.
Once again morning would force the pair to separate from each other and the safe cocoon of the love they had woven the night before.
Slowly Max pulled away from Liz and out of the bed. She watched him silently as he got dressed so that he could sneak back downstairs before they were discovered.
He leaned over her and gently kissed her lips then pulled the covers up over her. He pushed some hair off her forehead and then slipped out the door.
Liz couldn’t help the small bout of loneliness that came over her at Max’s departure. She didn’t even want to think about what it was going to be like when he left for Roswell in a few hours.
*****
Nancy watched Liz and Max say their goodbyes from the upstairs window.
She once again questioned if she and Jeff were doing the right thing by keeping her here. Watching Liz cling to Max with tears streaming down her face was more than she could take. She had to turn her face away.
******
Liz hung onto Max for dear life not wanted to let him go. She couldn’t do it. It was too hard.
“Take me with you.” Liz whispered from where her face was buried in his neck.
“I wish I could. Oh, Liz I really wish I could.” Max held back his own sob trying to be strong for Liz. “It won’t be too much longer until we’re together again and then nothing can keep us apart.”
Liz nodded her agreement pulling away from him for one last kiss. It was hungry yet gentle and filled with the promise of the future. Liz stepped away from him and up onto the porch but never lost eye contact.
Max backed up staring into her eyes trying to memorize them until the last possible second when he had to climb into his car. With one last wave he drove away.
Liz stood there until she could no longer see the jeep. Slowly she turned and went back into the house and climbed the stairs when she reached the top she was stopped by her mother’s voice.
“Liz, I…”
Liz interrupted her, “Not now mom. Please not now.”
Liz turned and walked into her bedroom closing the door behind her.
^^^^^
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