Have you ever been to Colorado?" I frowned. "Is that one of those square ones, in the middle?
James PattersonThat's more than three questions, Max. And sometimes whether someone is your friend or enemy is all in how you look at it. But if you must know, I consider myself your friend, a good friend who loves you very much. No one loves you more than I do, Maximum. Now listen. I ask the questions, not you. You're just here... for the ride. For the incredible, indescribable Maximum Ride.
James PattersonHi, Max," she said, pushing her shades up onto her curls. "I hope your wearing sunscreen," i said, โyour gonna have hella wrinkles by the time your ten.โ โWant some daiquiri?โ she offered, pointing at a blender. โIs it traitor flavored?โ I asked.
James PattersonI stood my ground. "You evil scientist are all the same--evil. Count me out." Fang and I brushed past Mr. God and walked quickly but smoothly to the exit. It was barely noon, and I'd already made a huge enemy. Dang, I'm good.
James PattersonAnd Flock Rule Number Two is, Don't argue with Max or you'll live to regret it." I spun and stomped out to the clearing, turning back for one last jab at Dylan. "And by the way, you clearly DON'T know me better than Fang does. Do you see Fang arguing with me? No, you do not." Fang rolled his eyes.
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