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I finished this late last night, and was too tired to post it, so I'm doing that today.
I'm gonna go paint my friend's room (so I'm excited) and when I come back, maybe I'll write another chapter.
I'm sorry. I keep promising you guys things, but in the end, I don't really write another chapter.
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Disclaimer: Yes...I think we've accomplished the fact that I'm not JP and I do not own MR...
Oh and this is a pointless note, but...
I read FANG!!!!
I'm not going to tell you want happened, cuz the people who didn't read it will come chasing after me with a knife, but I'll just tell you it's nothing like I thought it would be...
It was sad, unexpected, and the characters were kinda OOC! It was like JP didn't even write the book! It wasn't amazing, but it didn't suck. Just telling you there...
Also, I'll tell you that I almost cried. It was soooo depressing...
Okay...srry about that outburst I was just ranting after I read it... I would've said more, but then you guys would've virtually killed me...
Anyways...here's your chappie!
Chapter 9
Fang's POV
I watched as Max stormed away angrily. I heard Ella whispering to her about making a big scene. I grinned. Man, that Max was something. I leaned back against the wall, imagining her holding my hand and smiling up at me. She was too beautiful for her own good. She wasn't like any other girl. She was smart, beautiful, strong, and didn't like dressing up or wearing makeup. She didn't have to anyways; she would probably always look good.
I found myself drawn to her. Her scent, when I kissed her was overpowering. I knew she was resisting me, but some part of me told me that maybe she liked it. My lips tingled, and as the wind blew around me, I could almost feel the ghost of Max's lips lingering on mine. I touched my lips and brought my arm down. My jaw was probably bruised, but it would heal in about ten minutes, thanks to the bird genes.
Honestly, I didn't think about girls like this. I just kissed them, and it felt like nothing. But I felt…sparks when I kissed Max. It was weird. Indescribable. All in all, I was turning into a lovesick mutant. But maybe I could charm her with what I use on other girls. Of course, Max was different. It might take a while, but I knew that I could draw her in. They always come to me.
I was surprised when Max turned around to look at me. She glared, and I smirked. She turned away again. That girl could kick ass. I mean, who wouldn't like someone like that? The chick was feisty. Iggy came over and clapped me on my back.
"Dude, that was hilarious," he told me.
I shrugged, a small smile on my face. Lissa was still glaring at me, and she huffed before flipping her hair behind her and storming off. I glared at the people who were still staring, and they looked away and began talking, going about their business. Tess, J.J, and the other guys came up to me.
"I'm surprised she didn't beat you up like she did to me. I mean, I didn't even kiss her," Jake exclaimed.
"Maybe because she likes him," Blake replied with a grin.
"Oh, shut up. It was probably because she was a bit intimidated by him. He is pretty scary when mad," Tess reasoned.
"Naw, I'm pretty sure she could beat Fang up any day," J.J. argued with a grin.
I just smirked, rolling my eyes. We talked, goofing around for a few more minutes, and then Iggy and I walked over to the parking lot.
I grabbed the helmet, jamming it onto my head, and then swung my leg over the motorcycle before starting the engine.
Iggy slid into the car parked next to me and said, "Race you, again."
"I'm so going to win, Igs," I told him.
Iggy shrugged.
"We'll see about that."
We immediately backed away and then zoomed forward, away from the school. I swiftly avoided the cars that honked angrily at me. I didn't know if Iggy was behind me, but I really didn't mind at the moment. I felt the wind rustling through my hair and smirked. It was an awesome feeling. But not as good as flying. As I rode by, I heard Max's voice.
I tilted my head to the side to see her watching me, intently. She was squinting, as if she knew me but she was trying to place who I was. I grinned at her, sure that she couldn't see it, and then zoomed off faster. I reached home with Iggy right beside me.
"Tie!" he exclaimed.
"How would you know?" I asked him teasingly.
"I have awesome hearing skills," Igs replied with a huge, goofy grin.
I rolled my eyes, but it was wasted on him. We walked inside the house, joking around. I ran up to my room and dropped my bag down before flopping on my bed. I heard voices outside a few minutes later. I hopped off the bed and walked over to the balcony, peering down.
Max was standing there, the wind blowing through her blonde hair. She opened the door and walked in, followed by Ella and Nudge. I closed my eyes and could hear them walking upstairs to their room. I walked out of my room and to Iggy's room. I needed some time to think and to talk to him. About Max. He immediately leaped up, fumbling around with a lump of a solid black object in his hands and then hid it behind his back. I rolled my eyes; nice, Iggy.
"Relax, Igs. It's just me," I told him.
He sighed, bringing the bomb from behind his back. Yup. You heard me. Bomb. This kid could make a bomb out of anything. Give him a wire and a rock. He can explode the world with it.
It got us into a bunch of trouble in the past, that's all I'll say. The bomb had yellow, blue, green, and red wires sprouting out of it. Oh, and Gazzy was his little evil minion. They both worked together on most of their bombs. You might be wondering how the hell can Iggy do that?
Well, along with our wings, we have some powers. I can turn invisible. Yeah, cool huh? Iggy can see white. So, if I stand in front of a white screen or something, he can see me. It's pretty cool. Plus, he can touch something and see the color. Also, his hearing is enhanced, well more than mine, since he is blind. He needs to have better hearing; it helps him a lot.
"Oh. I knew that," he replied.
"Yeah. Whatever. I'm going for a fly. You coming?" I asked him.
Iggy frowned.
"Dude, what if someone sees you?" he asked.
"I'm willing to take the risk. I need to spread my wings out," I told him.
He sighed.
"Yeah. I'll come," he told me.
We walked out the door and ran to the woods. When our house was pretty far away, I ran and took a leap, spreading my wings out. Iggy did the same and we beat our wings hard as we escalated quickly. In a matter of seconds, we were flying right below the clouds, looming over the trees and houses. If we reached out, we could touch the clouds.
I closed my eyes, flying forward, feeling the wind whip through my hair violently. Iggy was next to me, a small smile on his face.
"So…Max, huh?" Iggy asked.
I glanced at him. He was staring at me with surprisingly amazing accuracy.
"Yeah, I guess," I told him.
"Normally, I'd be like whatev, but it seems like that girl is really playing hard to get," Iggy told me.
I shrugged.
"I just feel more drawn to her than any other girl in the school. She's unique and special," I told him.
"Well, your sexist talk isn't going to help," he told me. I snorted.
"I don't know how else to talk to girls. Usually, I just go up to one and talk and she's all over me. But Max is different," I replied, looking down.
"Yeah, she is something," Iggy replied.
There was a long pause.
"What about Ella? I mean, you've never just settled for one girl. You think that's gonna change?" I asked him.
"Honestly? I think so," he replied. I raised my eyebrows.
"So when are you going to ask?" I asked.
"Well, I'm going to take it slowly. I'm first going to be really good friends with her. I want her to rely on me. Then I'll give her small signs so she understands my feelings for her. If she doesn't want to be my girlfriend, then we could just be friends," he explained. I thought about it.
"What if you get to impatient?" I asked. "I mean, I can't do that with Max.. Well, she already knows that I like her...but if I faked that I didn't, and then slowly became her friend, it would just be too much for me..."
"Well, with true love comes a few problems. You're just gonna have to deal," Iggy told me, looking really serious.
I had nothing else to say after that. We flew for about a few hours in silence and then landed back down to the forest floor. I looked at my watch. It was about seven thirty. Wow. We've been flying for like four hours! I shook my head. How could time fly by so fast?
Iggy and I walked back home in silence, just looking around the neighborhood. My eyes lingered on Max's house that stood next to mine. I really wanted to talk to her. I went to the kitchen to find something to munch on before dinner which was like in thirty minutes.
I walked up to my room with packets of chips and two sodas and looked out the balcony window to see Max at her desk, frowning at a book, and scribbling something on paper. I grinned. She looked so cute when she was frustrated. I opened the bag, stuffed a chip in my mouth, and walked over to my radio, turning it on. I blasted the music on full volume, and slightly opened the balcony door. Grinning, I flopped onto my bed. This was a good excuse to talk to her.
It was a matter of seconds before I heard her annoyed voice yelling, "Turn the music down!"
Max's POV
I tried my best to finish my biology homework, but the next door neighbors had their music cranked up. I groaned and shoved myself away from the desk and walked to the balcony. I threw the doors open and walked out, leaning onto the rail.
"Turn the music down!" I hollered. I didn't expect him (I assumed it was a guy) to hear, because the music was way too loud, but suddenly it was turned down, and a dark figure walked up to the balcony and thrust the doors open. He walked out and I almost gasped.
"What the hell are you doing there?" I asked, shocked.
He raised an eyebrow, looking at me, amused.
"I happen to live here," he replied with a grin.
He leaned against the railing, both hands on either side of him.
"Are you serious?" I exclaimed angrily.
He shrugged. It took all my willpower not to go there and kick his ass for what happened earlier today.
"Where were you before? The day you came here. Iggy, my mom, and I came over, but you weren't there," he told me with a grin.
I frowned. I remember Ella texting me about the new neighbors. She said that Fang and Iggy came over. She also told me that Fang was in my room. Oh…I knew that Iggy and Fang's names seemed familiar. Wait…Fang was in my room?
"You were in my room," I accused.
He smirked and shrugged. I rolled my eyes.
"Anyways, I'm trying to study. Keep it down," I spat at him, before turning around to make my dramatic, haughty exit.
Of course, dramatic exits aren't always as great as planned to be. I tripped over my own feet; I can be so clumsy at times, and stumbled. My hand thrust out to catch myself, and I gripped the door of the balcony tightly, pulling myself up. I heard laughter and spun around to glare at Fang.
"Nice one," he grinned.
I rolled my eyes and walked in, doing whatever it takes to not scream in frustration.
"Hey," he called.
"What? What do you fricken want?" I exclaimed, spinning around to glare at him.
"You still looked hot, even when you're clumsy. Especially when you're clumsy wearing that," he replied.
My jaw dropped. His eyes trailed down beneath my face…there…I blushed hard when I realized that I was wearing a low-cut white tank top with really short black shorts.
"Keep your eyes to yourself, scumbag," I hissed underneath my breath.
He wasn't really supposed to hear it, but I assumed he did when he began to chuckle. I was about to leave when I couldn't resist adding a little something.
"You know, I have a boyfriend," I told him.
He raised his eyebrows, looking me up and down.
"I figured," he replied.
I rolled my eyes yet again.
"I really love him. So if you know what's right, you would keep away," I hissed.
"Yeah, but I never know what's right. I always do wrong," he replied casually with a shrug.
"Whatever. Just because he's in Canada doesn't mean we can't have a long distance relationship and that I don't love him anymore. I'm not one of those skanky girls that goes from one guy to the next. So go toy with another girl, all right? You and I both know that you're a sexist jerk who really doesn't give a shit about a girl's feelings. You just play around with her and then go shatter her heart. And I'm not going to fall for your charm," I spat at him. He raised his eyebrows.
"Really? I'm hurt, Max. That you'd think so low of me," he told me in mock hurt.
I looked up, taking in a deep breath before staring back at him, containing my annoyance.
"You're going to fall in love with me, Max. Maybe not today, maybe not tomorrow, heck maybe not even in a few years. But you will," he told me, all fortune cookie-like.
WTF? I couldn't resist laughing.
"Yeah. Right. Not even in your wildest dreams," I told him, still laughing.
"You're going to be thinking about me tonight. I know you are," he continued, as if I didn't speak.
I stopped laughing and just stared at him.
"If I am going to be thinking about you at all, it will be in a nightmare," I told him sweetly. He rolled his eyes and chuckled.
"You're so stubborn," he told me.
"No duh!" I exclaimed.
"Just watch," he winked at me before turning around and walking back into his room, leaving me staring at the spot where he was standing.
Jerk. Who did he think he was? Taylor Lautner? No. I would say yes to Taylor anytime. But no. Fang was just some sexist, lowlife jerk. Girls don't like him for who he is, but for his popularity and how "hot" he is. Sam was one of those few really sweet, romantic types. I was really tempted to pack all my stuff and hop onto the next flight to Canada. I found myself mumbling angrily as I stormed into my room, walking around.
"Max! Dinner!" my mom's voice echoed.
I sighed and hopped downstairs. I really didn't want to face Fang tomorrow. At all.
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