Maximum Ride: Around The World.

"Damnit!" I cursed, the red polo shirt was 'fitting' as the lady called it, she said I had a nice 'bod', she wanted to show off my chest more like it! Its just fitting! It doesn't reveal anything. It sort of hugs me. Nudge thinks it looks nice. And the jeans, I'm very happy about, they're not to baggy and they're comfy. The shoes? Yeah... Puma's.

Nudge had gone on a blue faze. Blue jeans, blue shirt, blue hair tie...she looked like one of the repairman, including the blue cap. Angel was cute, pink cord trousers and a white shirt.

The Gasman had gone for more Camouflage. Including the sneakers. Iggy? He'd picked out his clothes yesterday, yellow shirt and a pair of khaki shorts.

"It looks nice!" Nudge reassured. I rolled my eyes and looked in the mirror at it.

"And it's not tight remember, fitting." Angel added on.

"Okay. Thanks, seen Fang?" I asked them, they shook their heads. "' Kay, go wait out side. I'll see what's taking him." I muttered and walked back to our room.

"Fang. What are you doing?" I asked knocking on the bathroom door.

"Uh. Nothing." He called back distractedly and opened the door. I folded my arms stepping back. Oh look, he's got a grey shirt, big change from black.

"You're lying." I said not moving any further back. Fang rolled his eyes.

"I'm not." He said.

"Yes you are." I carried on tilted my head to one side. His eyes were hard so I couldn't read them.

"No. I'm. Not." He grounded out. I sighed.

"Dont do this." I shook my head. Fang raised his eyebrows copying my arms, by crossing them over his chest.

"Do what?" He asked. I narrowed my eyes.

"Stop lying!" I said. Fang threw his head back. Wow ... He'd gotten quite tall, my head brushed his chin...If I was that close. I doubt I'll ever be!

"Fine. I- I'll tell you later. Lets go search for food." He said about to walk away, I grabbed his arm.

"Please?" I asked walking with him. Fang paused and then nodded.

"Promise." He said.

"I'm going to hold this against you when you tell me not to lie to you, you know that.." I said slyly. He smirked.

"I can get through you anyway." He replied cockily.

Ugh.

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"The Jam...The Who...The- Fang what the fuck is this?" I asked him later as we were sat on a park bench. I don't know where we were, but Angel was on the swings, The Gasman was digging up something and Iggy was playing with Robo Bug. Nudge was trying to do bird calls.

"The Who is better." He said with a shrug. I laughed.

"Oh my God, you surprised me everyday Fang." I gave him back the cd's. The red tint covered his cheeks and I pinched them. "He's blushing again." I cooed.

He swatted my hand away and fidgeted.

"Come an' buy a bouquet 'a roses! 2.95!" Some loud mouth man called. Very loud indeed.

"He's been doing that for an hour." Nudge said in disbelief. I stood up.

Can we view the place? I asked the voice as if it were my parent.

You need to know where you are don't you?

Yay! Thank you! I mimicked at little girls voice.

"Yo. Lets go tour." I called, Fang held his hand out lazily. I laughed and kicked his shoe. "Lazy ass." I said still helping up. He stuffed the cd's in his bag.

"Think the Erasers will find us here?" Fang asked dodging a black car that had 'Taxi' written on it. I shrugged.

"Maybe. Who knows." I said and glanced over at the podgy loud mouth man who had roses, a variety of them, Angel looked over in awe and walked over, I huffed and followed her.

"Ange, I cant buy you any roses." I said as she picked up a small pink one and pouted.

"They're so pretty." She looked up at me with those blue eyes.

"Dont you dare Angel." I warned, she huffed and set it back down.

"Look." I crouched down so I was level with her. "When we find out where we are...We can come back and I'll buy you that rose." I said and brushed her nose with my finger. She grinned and nodded, blonde curls bouncing.

I stood up and smiled back. "Good. Go-" I was cut off by the pink rose which got picked up and the boy crouched infront of Angel like I did.

Oh no he didn't.

"A pretty rose for a pretty girl." He said with a charming smile. Fang came walking over...Protectiveness written all over his face.

"Who's the ponce?" he whispered to me. I smiled a little and shrugged.

"He doesn't seem a threat..." I murmured. " Angel would have kicked his ass by now." I added. Fang nodded.

"True. I know where we are by the way." He said. I raised my eyebrow. "Oh yeah, right, London." He said.

Silence.

"As-" He nodded. "But-" He shrugged. "Oh my God no way!!" I groaned. Rose Boy stood up and Angel giggled holding the pink rose.

"You didn't have to do that." I said, his green eyes twinkled and he shrugged. Chesnut brown hair, fair skin, quite tall, taller than Fang actually. Maybe he was eighteen.

"Nah, its alright." Aha, yes, the strong accent. Then he looked over to Fang, who looked a little peeved. I was, jeez who was this guy. I wanna go home!!

"Uh...This is London right?" I asked folding my arms. He nodded.

"I'm Tom." Fang suppressed a snicker. "Need a tour guide?"

Fang cut in. "No. We're okay." He said snaking an arm around my waist. "Bye." And then I was dragged away grabbing Angel's hand on the way. Fang looked back then let go of me a very, very dark shade of red covering his face. I started laughing.

"What the hell?" I asked him as Angel skipped on ahead.

"He- was- You didn't see it." He shrugged not looked at me, letting his dark bangs cover his eyes.

"Yes I did, he was going to start flirting. But ... I had it, you didn't have to 'claim' me." I nudged him. Oh it is fun teasing Fang. The blush got deeper.

"Drop it. I don't want to hear of this again." He muttered.

I laughed more. "Cafe!" Nudge gasped dragging us in there.

Fang's blush was fading. He's changed. In a funny way.

So... London eh?