Hot Tempers and Bets that Cost Little Boys their Desserts

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A/n: My computer isn't possessed anymore!

"Are you insane??" Max said as she rounded on you.

"What? I helped!" You defended yourself.

"You could have killed yourself, and the rest of us!"

"But I didn't! I kicked some serious butt out there!"

"You almost got your wings torn off and your wound opened back up!"

"Well what about you, huh? You have a black eye and a gash in your leg!" You countered.

"I-... We aren't talking about me!" Max snapped.

"Well why not? I helped! Why are you mad about that?"

"Its because she's jealous!" Angel said, innocently.

Max rounded on Angel. " I am not jealous!"

'Max? Jealous? Of me?' You asked yourself.

"Yah huh!" Angel continued talking to Max, seeming to have not heard your thoughts. "You're jealous because they're older than you and was better than you in their first fight, even without any training!"

"Uh oh." You heard Nudge whisper. Max's face had gone red and her fists were clenched. She stormed over to a clearing underneath the trees and shot into the air, fast as a bullet. Moments later, Fang followed her, leaving Total with Iggy.

"It's ok, (Y/n)." Angel patted your arm. "She'll come back. She does like you though. And she is jealous."

"Eh. She'll be back in ten minutes tops." Iggy said, folding his arms nonchalantly.

"I say twenty minutes, tops!" Gazzy challenged.

"You're on! Looser has to forfeit a weeks' worth of desserts!" Gazzy agreed, and the two shook hands.

Nudge rolled her eyes and flew into a tree to sit and wait for Max and Fang to return. You, Angel, Gazzy, and Iggy all joined her in the same tree.

"Why did she fly off like that?" You asked.

"She doesn't do well with embarrassment." Iggy answered, leaning back against the trunk, placing his hands behind his head.

"How fast can She fly?"

"Around 180mph. Not diving." Iggy added.

"Wow!" You said, impressed.

"Its great!" Total piped up. You had forgotten he was there, in Iggy's arms. "I wish I were with her now. The feel of the wind in my face and the exhilaration." Total sighed longingly, staring up at the sky.

"I wonder if she's faster than a rocket launcher!" Gazzy thought aloud. "We should test that out!"

"She's defiantly faster than a rocket, Gazzy. We all are!" Nudge said, matter-of-factly. "Rocket launchers only go at speeds up to 45mph. Angel's flown faster than that!"

Gazzy shrugged. "It would still be fun to shoot one! Imagine how many Erasers a rocket launcher would take out!" He made explosion noises and cackled.

Five minutes later, Max and Fang landed back in the clearing.

"HA!" Iggy pointed a finger at Gazzy.

"What?! No! We didn't spit on our hands before we shook! It doesn't count!!"

"It does too count! You agreed to the terms and shook on it!!"

"What did they bet with this time?" Fang asked over the arguing boys, ushering a winded-looking Max up into the tree.

"A weeks' worth of desserts." Nudge answered.

"Tsk, Tsk," Fang shook his head at the younger boys, "what a useless deal."

Max turned to look at you. "I forgot the real reason as to why we are here. I'm sorry (Y/n). I over reacted. You did well." She said, and everyone stopped and looked at her.





(A/n): Anyone who's ever read the books knows that Max is (usually) always WAY too prideful to apologize and admit she was wrong (just like me)! Congrats! Max apologized to you!! Feel proud! ...See ya :)!

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