Max's POV
It's been one year since Fang left. I hear he's doing great. New friends and everything.
His blog is the source of my information. It took me weeks to get over Fang. And just as I was finally getting there, the blog delivered another blow.
Fang was dating a girl he picked up and was happy.
How harsh was that? I cried non stop for three days, very un-Max like. Plus I gained like 4 pounds from all the cookies I ate.
Surprisingly my disgusting show of emotion didn't scare Dylan away. I even awoke one night, screaming out Fang's name and he ran in and held me tight, all night while I cried.
The flock had called my mom and we stayed with her for a while, but we have our own house now. How sad is that?
Well today was the best day I've had yet. I awoke to the sun shining and the smell of Iggy's home made breakfast. I made my way to the kitchen and started scoffing down bacon.
"Morning guys" Dylan slurred walking into the kitchen of me, Iggy and Angel. I almost choked on my bacon, for Dylan stood there rubbing his eyes, hair sticking up everywhere, oh and he was shirtless. Hello muscles. I tore my eyes away from his chest and went back to eating, my cheeks red and my face hot.
"So what's on the agenda today?" Dylan asked sitting down. "No idea" I said, my mouth full of food. He looked at the plate in the middle of the table that was currently empty, then at my plate, stocked with food, and he frowned, but then swooped in and grabbed a piece of bacon from my plate and shoved it in his mouth before I could stop him.
I shrugged it off, for I was in to good of a mood to fight. The others came down and Iggy made more breakfast. We decided to go for a fly, and then go to the park.
It was dark and late.
I brushed my teeth and got changed into my Pj's and headed to my room. Nothing had really happened today, yet it felt so good, like I had gotten rid of a large weight.
Then I realized I hadn't thought of Fang all day, which had to be a record.
"Hey" Dylan said passing me. My heart fluttered and then it hit me.
Dylan was the reason I felt so good. He's the reason I had gotten over Fang and the reason everything was going to be ok. "Hey Dylan" I called and he stopped and came back. Ever since Fang had left Dylan had been there for me and never once had made a move on me.
He said he was just my friend until I was ready. "Yeah Max?" He asked. I tried to think of what to say to him, how to explain how I felt, but I just couldn't. So I showed him. I wrapped my arms around his neck and smashed my lips against his. He was surprised, but he wrapped his arms around me and kissed me back.