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Disclaimer: I don't own Maximum Ride, James Patterson does, blah blah blah, you've heard this a milloin times, on with the story.

I woke up the next morning lying in the middle of the gym, I had a blanket over me and someone took my gloves off. All I remeber is beating the crap out of that punching bag.

My name's Maximum Ride. I'm a professional boxer, the real thing not like those fake wresling shows. This is the real deal. Most fights go until someone's seriously injured.

It was early in the morning and the gym hadn't opened yet, but I saw Casey, the owner, working on some papers in his office. Casey was more like a brother than a friend to me. I lost my parents when I was twelve and he was put in the same foster home as I. When it came time for me to be adopted, I cried and cried and cried because no one wanted both of us.

Some how he ended up owning my favorite gym and we became friends again. He took care of me, thinking I couldn't do it myself. I walked into his office.

"Hey" He said not looking up from his papers.

"Hey, I'm going to go get some breakfest, want anything?"

"Yeah, can you get me a pink frosted donut with sprinkles and an Oreo Coolata?"

"Sure Casey." I said smiling. He's the only guy I know who would want a pink frosted donut, with sprinkles.

I gathered my things and dropped them off at my apartment before speeding to Dunkin' Donuts in my white and black Challenger. I got it from the money I get from fights. The only reason I don't have a house is because I don't care for one. It'll make me feel lonely.

When I arrived, I looked at the line full of fifty people. This was gonna take a while.

Fang's POV

"Fine! You know what? Leave I don't care!" I screamed at my 'ex' girlfriend, Sierra.

"I will! My new boyfriend will come by and pick up my stuff tomorrow! He's such a gentleman! Unlike you, you filty pig!" She yelled back.

"If I'm such a pig why don't you get out of my apartment!"

"I am! Have a good life jerk!" She was so mad she would have had steam coming from her ears, but I'm that mad too!

She thought I was cheating on her! I would never do that! I loved her! She's the jerk for actually thinking I would do that! I mean we gad been going out for three years! Why would I just now start cheating on her?

Calm down Fang, calm down. I flipped on my I-pod and started singing along to Nothing to lose by Billy Talent. It was my song as of now. She was my only friend, and all her friends wanted to be my friend, but not anymore. They won't beileve me. They'll only listen to her story.

I figured I'd go do something, so I walked to the park, notebook in hand, ready to write. That's what's good about being a musician. No matter what happens, you can always write a song about it.

I was watching some birds under my favorite tree, some Weeping Willow thing. I couldn't write anything though, nothing came out. My paper was blank. I put writing aside and just thought. What was I going to do? Just carry out my life alone? With no friends?

I know, I'll go to the gym tomorow and make friends, as well as build up my muscles. Perfect! I don't need Sierra. I'll do just fine without her. Maybe I'll find another girl. Who knows? Maybe I'll have a life again. But at this point, I think I'm just over reacting, my life's not over.

Max's POV

"Finally, what took you so long?" Casey asked. As soon as I gave him his food he wolfed down the donut and started to chug down the drink.

"There was a huge line, and only two people working! Seriously people need to get on top of things." I complained.

"Sign any autographs while you were out?"

"A couple, it wasn't like tons of people overflowing to get my autograph. Why, jealous?"

"Just wondering. I'm not jealous, why would I be jealous of you?" He teased.

"I don't know maybe 'cause I'm a better fighter than you?"

"No, no, Max. Remeber what happened last time you said that?"

"Yes, and after that day I got better. Let's do it again!" He looked at me.

"Max, really? I have work to do."

"Please! You always work. What happened to the fun you?"

"Fine, let's go."

We got all our gear on and fought all day.

I know, that one didn't have a song in it. I wasn't feeling it, okay? shesh.

Anyways, thanks everyone that reviewed, Spaz, screw you I know I need spellcheck. I don't have word, this thing I'm using doesn't have it. Keep reviewing thanks for everything! I was playing Happy Wheels when I finidhes this chapter up, so the ending sucks.

-Rage