Hi everyone that is reading. This is a story that I came up with while in Spanish class. Please enjoy!!!!!
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Fang's p.o.v.
I awoke with a start. Was it another dream? It had to be. Max still doesn't love me; it doesn't matter how many times I say "I love you" in numerous ways. She still doesn't.
"Fang, will you get your lazy butt out of bed and come help me?" That beautiful voice again. "I'm coming, Max." I enter the kitchen at Dr. Martinez's house and find Max sitting on the floor surrounded by boxes and wrapping paper. We live at the Martinez's now.
All the other occupants of the house are asleep and Max and I are getting every thing ready for Christmas. We have 10 day until then. Christmas Eve is when I will tell Max for the last time that I love her. If she says "No" I won't bother her any more about it. If she says "Yes", well I won't get my hopes up.
Max's p.o.v.
I can't believe that I'm risking my family's lives again. Mom would never turn us away but I'm putting her in danger by being here.
I can't wait until I see their faces when they get their presents. This will be the first official Christmas we've ever had. I mean no locked in dog crates or on the run since Jeb abandoned us. He doesn't come over often because it usually ends in argument. (Jeb and Mom; Jeb and me or sometimes Jeb and Fang)
"Fang, will you get your lazy butt out of bed and come help me?" I half whisper half yell up the stairs towards the Flocks' and Ella's rooms. "I'm coming, Max." comes down in Fang's deep but some how soft voice. I live the way his voice sounds almost as much as when he kisses me. No, stop that train of thought Max it will only make you feel wore because you two can't be together.
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Thank you for reading please review btw I don't own Maximum Ride or any of the characters! So sad; I know. Thank you once more!
-- S.M.W.
