Hi, Its Rae. Anyway, I have no ideas for my other story "Working Hard yet Hardley Working"

So I'm Following a different story idea until my mind decides it wants to be helpful instead of

sitting there lounging in my brain.

Disclaimer:Very sadley I do not own MR even tho I wish I owned Fang... Mi angel ante mourte...

I don't know if I spelt that right...

Hi, my name is Maximum Ride, I know I have a stripper name. Fang tells me all the time.

Fang is my best friend. We are the exact same age. We were both born on March 11, 1994. Fang's

real name is Nick Ryan. He was born in the hospital room right next to me and we've been neihbors

ever since. My mom swears up and down we are in love. I mean, Fang is the perfect

guy for me. Tall, dark, mysterious, sarcastic just like me, handsom...

Anyway, Fang is my best friend.

We live in a small town called Johnsville, North Carolina (A/N I don't know if thats a real

place or not soo none of the places are real if they are I didnt know...) We were born in the

Johnsville Hospital. We live across the street from our other best friend, Iggy, and his little brother,

Travis. We call Travis "Gazzy" for obvious reasons. Iggy, well his real name is Jeffery. Jeffery and

Travis Griffiths.

I have one little sister, Nudge, shes adopted. Her name is Monique Ride. I love her

to death but she never shuts up... ever. Fang's little sister, Angel, is only a year younger than Nudge

and is the same age as Gazzy. She, Nudge, and Gazzy are inseperable.

Well, the point I was trying to make was that I'm Max. I'm going to Fang's house. So we can

hang. Yep, I'm going to Fang's. Hmm, he is so hot. Oh, um, I didn't think that. Oh well, I'm here.

"Fang! Get your ass down here! You have company!" I yelled as I walked inside. Iggy was on

the couch talking to Angel. (Fang, Iggy, and Max are seventeen, Nudge is fifteen,and Gazzy

and Angel are 14) "Hey," I said as I plopped on the sofa next to Iggy. "Does Fang even know you're

here?"

"Yeah, he's in the shower now. I got here and his mom was yellinng at him that if he wanted

anyone to come over he would need to take a shower... So he took a shower. He should be down in a

minute." Iggy explained.

"Oh." I got up and headed to his room which had it's own bathroom.

"Where are you goin' Maxie?" Angel asked.

"Ima go get him out of the shower... What else?" I kept walking. He had a third floor room

at the top of a spiral staircase. I dont know how he got away with it. Its the master bedroom. Most

people's parents would want the master, but nope not in this case. I think his mom just didn't want

to have to deal with him all the time so she let him have the most private room. His mom wasnt the

nicest person to him since his dad died.

I walked into his room. Stealth. Don't forget stealth. You don't want to be caught. I thought

to myself.

"Max? What are you doing in my room?" I felt hands on my waist and his breath on my neck.

My heart stopped and my breathing hitched.

"You scared me..." I wispered. I turned in his arms. He is a whole head taller than me so I had

to look up or I would be looking at his perfectly muscled chest... Not that I would mind...

"Not an answer..."

"I came to get you out of the shower but you seem to have managed by yourself..." Oh I just might

have forgotten to mention that Fang and I are dating... It's a secret. We havent told anyone yet. It's only been

a couple of months.

"I like to think I can handle myself..." He smiled at me then. Fang doesn't smile often and when he

did it made my heart mealt.. Those smiles were real and meant for me and me only... I smiled back at him.

"Think you can handle a little extra?" I asked with a wink.

"Mmm, it depends on what you mean.." He trailed off suductivley. I kissed him as an answer. " I

still dont know what you mean..." I kissed him again...

"Can you handle me?" I asked kissing him again. He just kissed me. Then there was a knock on

the door... The handle rattled... Good thing I locked the door behind me... We seperated quickly and he

slipped back into the bathroom and I went and layed on the bed pretending I was waiting for him to get out.

"Why is the door locked? What are you two doing in there?" The voice sounded mad.


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