Just so you know, I'm not a big fan of Dylan but I just wanted to write something like this and see what you guys think.
Enjoy and Review, thanks!
I opened my eyes but didn't move, afraid I might wake Nudge up. I looked over at the alarm clock, it was only 5:24am but I decided to go out and fly. I slowly slid off of the warm bed and pulled on my jeans and jacket. I slowly opened the door and closed it behind me. The house was dark but I could still see where I was going. I walked on my tiptoes to the living room. I did this everyday because otherwise I had to stay home and fake a smile for everyone else while I was dying inside. Always trying not to think of saving the world, Dylan being so annoying, my baby Angel and the worst of all . . . Fang. What hurt me more than anything was that he had replaced me with me using the excuse that he needed a good fighter in his little gang of misfits. I hated him and I hated myself for hating him which caused me to hate him for making me hate myself for hating him. At this moment my mind was tangled so not even I understood.
"Hey" A voice whispered from behind me and I didn't bother turning around, knowing it was Dylan. I kept on walking toward the door. I opened it and took a running start before snapping my wings open. I felt the warm Arizona wind under my wings and shivered. I felt a tear slip out and I let it go. In a few seconds I was sobbing and I had to land in a cave. This happened everyday. I wiped the tears away and leaned against the caves wall. I closed my eyes and thought for a second before I started to cry again. I was supposed to be the great Maximum Ride, not a mopey teenager.
"I know you miss him, but he's not worth your tears." Dylan said from behind me and I stood up.
"And you're not worth my time." I muttered before I walked past him. Dylan grabbed my wrist and pulled me back. He held my hand and looked at me with pity. I didn't need pity, not from him.
"You need to get over him, Max. You're wasting your time waiting for him." he said quietly. I sighed and pulled my hand free from his grasp.
"No, you are wasting my time." I hissed at him. "Just leave."
His eyes looked filled with pain and I was glad.
"Max . . ." he whispered. I could have fled, but instead I stood there staring in to his eyes. They were beautiful. He put a hand under my chin and . . . he kissed me. I didn't run away, after a few seconds I put my arms around his neck and kissed him back. One good thing that came out of this . . . I forgot about Fang, just like he forgot about me.
I don't own Maximum Ride. Sorry it's so short but I had too many ideas going through my head lol.
For all of you who might hate me, don't. I'll make it up to you guys don't worry.