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MAX POV

I plopped down in the drivers seat and started my blue Miata. When Fang got in and shut his door, I turned to him. "Why did you do that?" I asked, sharply.

He shrugged.

What if Dylan had hit him back? What if Fang would've gotten hurt? It would've been all my fault. I should of just ignored it when he purposely hit Fang. I should've been the one to kick Dylan's ass; not Fang. I don't need someone to fight my battles. I'm Maximum Ride; I fight my own damn battles. That is what one half of me was saying. The other half was all: Oh my gosh, Fang stood up for me. He is so sweet. Dylan certainly wouldn't have ever done that for me. What was he thinking?

I stared at him, trying to figure it all out. "Why?" I asked again.

"He called you a slut." He muttered.

"Maybe I am one." I said quietly.

His gaze locked on mine, "I can tell you aren't like that."

"You don't even know me Fang." I said, tearing my gaze away from his.

"Then tell me what makes you a slut."

"I dated that stupid asshole." I said. I gritted my teeth together trying not to think of all the horrible things Dylan and I did. "You should've seen me just a few months ago. You wouldn't even think I'm the same person."

"Dating an asshole does not make you a slut and it doesn't matter about a couple months ago, what matters is now. I'm not saying you were a slut before because I wouldn't know, but you aren't now and he had no right to say those things about you..."

I can't talk about this anymore. I felt like crying. I hated talking about Dylan. It just makes me hate myself for ever loving him. I felt tears stinging me eyes. Oh god, please no. I don't cry, I'm Maximum Ride.

Instead of answering Fang, I threw my baby into reverse and whipped out of the parking lot, getting flipped off by quite a few people. Fang didn't get the hint though. "You know," he said, "I used to be someone different also. It's part of the reason I don't want to be called Fang anymore." When I didn't reply, he sighed. "All I'm saying is that if you ever want to vent, then you can talk to me. And it would be really nice if we could talk about this stuff because I've never talked about my problems with anyone. I'm always so closed off to everyone. I don't know what it is about you Maximum, but I feel as if I need to tell you everything about me. I mean listen to me, all these words added together are probably more than the total words I've said to anyone else in my entire life."

I just kept my eyes on the road, trying to breathe calmly and not jump onto him and tell him I feel the same way. No. Play it cool, find out his story first. After everything Dylan put me through, getting to know Fang better is probably a good idea. "Maybe." Was all I said. We pulled up to his house and he got out, grabbing his book bag.

"So, am I still coming over today?" He asked, no emotion in his voice.

"Sure, if you wanna. Around 4?" It was three now.

He nodded and started to close the door, "Fang, wait!" He raised an eyebrow. "Thank you. And I'm sorry I was such a butt hole to you." I said, feeling tears sting my eyes again. Stupid emotions.

He smiles at me, "You weren't a butt hole, Maxie."

I half smiled at him. "Well I was pretty rude to you, considering you just punched someone in the face for me."

He rolled his eyes, "See you at 4." And he closed the door.

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