A/N: Wow, I"m writing a Maximum Ride fanfiction. I never thought I'd see the day. Or maybe I never thought about writing one. I'm still trying to decide if this should have some seriousness in it or if I should make it pure comedic situations. So, if you would, tell me whatcha think in a review. If you do review, which I don't think many people will. On with the story...

It was 1:03 AM, and I could NOT. GO. TO. SLEEP. Why, you ask? No, I didn't have too much caffeine at dinner. The reason I can't sleep is not that big of a deal really...

Tomorrow...or I guess, this afternoon, was my wedding.

Yep, wedding. Guess who I'm getting married to.

No not the Gasman.

Yes Fang.

While Fang and I were flying over some ocean one day, he led me to some small island in the middle of the ocean and landed.

"Max?" he'd said.

"Yeah, Fang?" He shuffled closer to me, fingering something in his pocket. He pulled out a small black box, and opened it in front of me, getting down on his right knee.

"Maximum Ride, will you marry me?" My jaw dropped down to the ground. Well, not literally of course, but had my jaw been able to do that, it so would have.

"Uh...yes, yes I will," I replied, still not believing that Fang had asked to marry me. I mean, wow. Fang grinned and slipped the ring on my finger. It was beautiful, with a small jewel in the middle. "But on one condition,"

"Anything," he replied, placing a kiss on my lips.

"Get a haircut for the wedding."

"Anything but that. My hair is like, my signature trademark!"

"Fiiiine."

"Shall we go then, dear?" He wove his fingers in between mine and we pushed off the ground, back into the sky.

Four months ago, it seemed perfect. Now, only 12 hours away from the wedding, I was begninning to have second guesses. I do love Fang, I always have, but I'm just worried that something bad is going to happen...like Erasers, or Flyboys attacking, or my dress falling down, Fang changing his mind, the world being destroyed, you know, the usual girly worries.

With a small sigh and a smile, I turned over on my side and closed my eyes, counting sheep. After counting 40, the world began to spin and I fell into sleep.

A/N: First chapter DONE! Next chapter will be from Fang's point of view, and then after that, the story will really start to pick up! Since I expect to have a lot of short chapters, I'll probably update this tomorrow. I didn't think that starting this off with a double update was a good idea. Pleeeeease, Review. It's not hard, just click on the little purple button. I know you see it.