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Chapter 1: An Argument to Extreme

Max POV

God, Fang makes me so mad sometimes! The flock and I were eating our dinner in a Café across the street form the hotel we are living in temporarily, thanks to my card. So, I was talking about were we should go next.

Iggy got all upset, "Why are we always on the move like this, Max?" he whined like a little three-year-old. Why does he always have to complain, I thought rolling my eyes; okay, maybe it was that time of the month. Since Iggy can't see, he didn't notice the rolling of my eyes, but Fang did.

Oh, did he ever.

"I agree, Iggy. Max thinks just because she's 'boss',"-he said the word 'boss' while making air-quotes with his two middle and index fingers- "She can pick us up and move us everywhere," He spat rather nastily.

Meanwhile, Nudge, Gazzy, and Angel are shoving food left and right into their mouths. We never fight - the three of us anyways. Fang and I just fight out of the younger ones' earshot.

I couldn't believe what I was hearing! The flock really didn't seem to mind moving. "We can't just stay in one place; Flyboys would be bound to find us sometime." I replied.

"Well, I hate it. Not seeing sucks, because once I get used to one place you take us to another, and then when I get used to that one, we move AGAIN!" Iggy complained. Would it ever stop?

"Flyboys, people, Flyboys!" I exclaimed impatiently. I guess the adverb, 'impatiently' would be an understatement. I wanted to rip off Fang's. He was choosing now to voice his opinions?

"They wouldn't come after us, if it weren't for that damn chip of yours." Fang mumbled.

I let out a stressed sigh. "So, what Fang, you want me to leave? You're blaming this on me? "

Fang POV

"So what Fang, you want me to leave? You're blaming this on me?" she questioned.

"It would be a little easier without you." I muttered. What am I saying?

He eyes swelled with hurt and guiltiness. I swear to God I saw a tear form in her eye. She was gone before I could get a better look. At that moment, she stormed out of the small Café. Angel, Nudge, and Gazzy looked at me with wide eyes.

"Go get her." Iggy whispered/demanded elbowing me in to ribs. I just watched her go. Why exactly am I letting Max walk away from me?

However, I didn't feel like it, so I sat there sucking on the straw of my Coke.

"She'll get over it." I announced, "She always does." Iggy let out a sigh that said, Fang you're really screwing this fight over, but he shrugged and shoved about twenty French fries into his face.

Fang, don't, Angle pleaded in my head, Please, I'm begging. I looked over at Angel, the amazing child with an ability to get inside your head, and a pair of puppy-dog eyes looked straight into mine. I blinked and looked away.

Why am I doing this? I asked myself for about the 548567463464th time in the last five minutes.

Max POV

I stormed to the hotel room I was sharing with Angel, and Nudge, sat on one of the beds, and tried to figure out what to do. What in the Hell am I going to do? I can't face Fang now. He embarrassed me way to much in the Café. I sighed.

After awhile, I knew the flock would be back soon so, I packed my backpack with all of my belongings. Yes, Maximum Ride was leaving her Flock. I traveled to the roof with help of the elevator, and took off from the roof top. When I looked down, I saw the Flock walking out of the Café where I had left them. They were all looking up, except for Iggy, of course. Even Fang was looking up. A tear rolled out of my eye and down my cheek, and at one point fell down to the ground. I wanted to snatch it and put it back into my pocket. Maximum Ride wasn't supposed to cry. It was too late, though. The tear was gone and it was rocketing down towards the Flock. My Flock. I looked up and forced back the rest of the tears that threatened to fall, and flew ahead letting the wind take hold of my wings and carry me away.