Ok, this is my first fanfic… so if is sucks, that's why!
Disclaimer: I do not own anything that you recognize from the Maximum Ride books.
Max POV
I flopped on my bed in our hotel room. I looked over at the other bed that was a mere two feet away. Fang's bed. Why did we have to share a room? I'm a girl; he's a guy… how much clearer does it get? I looked away, disgusted. Some little voice in the back of my head told me that I shouldn't mind, we'd lived together for what, our whole lives? I told it to shut up. I know that that the little voice was right, and I shouldn't care, but I hated Fang right then. Like, I really, REALLY hated him. I sighed, then rolled over and got my diary out from under my bed. I hadn't written in it yet about how we were in Rhode Island or how mush I hated Fang or anything recently, for that matter.
5/26
It's me again, Maximum Ride. Guess what? Fang is an idiot. The biggest one that ever lived, in fact. I hate him. I hate him more than anyone, even the whitecoats. Hate, hate, hate Fang.
It felt good to have that in writing, so I turned that page and started a new entry.
5/26
We're in Rhode Island right now. Did you know that Rhode Island is the smallest state and it has a bigger population than the biggest state, Alaska? well, I'm pretty sure it's true. that's what I heard at least… we're staying in a hotel that has a beautiful big window that looks out onto this little harbor in the blue, blue ocean. oh, yeah. the ocean… maybe I should explain why we're in Rhode Island or along the east coast at all. we're going to try to fly across the ocean.
it kinda sucks, I know, but hey, I try…
if you review I'll post another chappie maybe tomorrow or the next day.