Sorry I never posted anything! And thanks, PeruvianChick and Totally-Yatal for getting me off my lazy ass to write! Also, thanks loads to Outlaw Of Sherwood and Oceanlover14 for the great ideas and everyone else who has faved/ reviewed /and added this to their watch thingy!! Much huggles to you all
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Max's POV
Oh my god. What? I-i-is this really Fang? I mean, okay, sure. The likely hood of it not being his is really quite slim, but, still.
Hey! I know you're probably thinking 'Geeze, Max! don't be so damn paranoid all the time!' But, when you grew up like I did, you never do get over your paranoia.
Okay. Fang. I… I just can't believe it! I'm truly speechless. Even in my own mind. Okay. I know. I'll send him a message back.
'To: Fang
From: Max
Subject: … never really thought of one, actually.
Wow. I can't believe you've been counting each and every day. Okay. Confession time. I have to. Heh... heh… heh… That's not a good thing, is it?
Well, I guess I'm start with this. I'm in DC too. Just about an hour flight to the east of where you guys are. Yeah, yeah. What can I say? I promised I would always be close.
And, I do know a few new people. I'm working at a local Irish Bar called The Gooses' Acre
(A/N. my granddad is part owner of a pub with that name in Houston, it's really cool. It was actually transferred all the way from Ireland to Texas, brick by brick. Okay, so Ireland's not too far away from me, being in 'ol England…)
I've got a great friend called Sky, (yeah. What a coincidence..) but she'll never know me like you did. Or do. I'm not quite sure anymore. She doesn't know about my wings, no one does.
Iggy and Nudge are seriously dating? Wow, I always thought Ig would end up with Ella or something. Nudge, Gazzy, maybe? I don't know. Never thought about it.
Are you really telling the truth? Because if you're just saying that because you want me to come back… No. scratch that. Fang, I still love you too. Oh God, I can't believe you love me.
You don't know how… amazing that makes me feel. Love. Such a strange emotion. It makes you do insane things. Don't you think?
That brings me to something, too. I don't know if you knew this about me, but I've always loved poetry. So brace yourself, here's my favourite poem I wrote about you:
Love without Fear
Love without fear
Is love without worry
It's
when no matter what, you have someone to fall back on.
Love
without fear
It's life without ignorance
To keep you sane
even when nothing makes sense.
Love without fear
Is need
and bliss
When you can trust someone with everything and
anything.
Love without fear
Is freedom from the outside
world
It's love without destination, 'cause you're my one
and only.
And it truly shows how I feel. Please, Fang. Tell me you are ready to see me. I think I'm ready, but I could never be sure. I will warn you now, once I see you, I will probably never be able to let you go.
Yours forever,
Max'
I clicked send, hoping he was still up. 3:48. knowing Fang, he won't go back to bed until he reads my reply.
Fang's POV
Please hurry and reply Max! it's been… 7 minutes. Oh. Well, just hurry up! Oh, god. I really don't sound like Fang right now. Not good. I just hope the Flock doesn't realise what's up with me…
Clicking the 'refresh' button, it said 'one new message' YES!
I opened the message, and read through it as quickly as possible. I then went to re-read it, going slower this time. That poem… that's.. just… wow. Exactly says what I think too. Max. You're just so amazing.
'reply'
To: Max
From: Fang
Subject: re- I changed the subject! Ha!
You're seriously in DC too? God, Max! How come you didn't tell me sooner! Of course I want to see you. Actually, the sooner the better. You know what? Meet me in Lancashire Park, by the lake. I'll be by the bench. See you there in, oh, I'd say, 6 mins? Just let me go write a note just in case anyone realises I'm gone…
I'm shaking…
Fang'
Okay, Max. Max. I'm about to see her. For the first time in 3 YEARS. Oh god, I'm gonna be sick…
No, concentrate. Note. Right. Grabbing the note pad, I scribbled down some lie that I just needed some air. They should buy it, hopefully. It's a good thing I sleep in sweats and an old t-shirt. Means I don't have to change. Grabbing my jacket, I ran out the front door.
Max's POV
'Kay. Meet him in the park. That's about… 3 minutes of flying. Great. He's just three minutes away! Please don't let me be sick… Right. Jacket, check. Shoes, check. Keys, check. Running out the building, I did a quick 360 and took off. I'm going to see him. See Fang. Thank god.
Like my poem? I wrote that… a while ago. I also wrote another one, also inspired my Max and Fang. I might put that one into the fan fic at some point…
I FINALLY UPDATED! WOOOO!!
And, BURN. A cliffie. 0.o
Please R&R, it makes my day! (or night. Depending on how long it takes for someone to review… especially seeing as it's about 9:30pm in England right now…)
ANYWHO.
Enjoy?