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Fang: let's just get to the story.

Me: fine… WAIT!

Fang: what?

Me: You just said a full sentence!

Fang: who cares? She does not own anything so start reading!

Me: fine

MPOV
"Max, are you read?" Mom called.
Ugghhh, we're moving, AGAIN! We live in peaceful town in Arizona, but now
we're moving to sunny California! Note the sarcasm there.
We're moving because Jeb is a scientist and he experiments in labs all over
the United States. By "we", I mean my family. Angel, Ella, Me, Mom, and Jeb,
my so-called "Dad". He's my biological father but left when I was really
young. He came back years later when I was 4 and started living with us. By
then, Ella was born to another man and Mom didn't have Angel yet. Mom is a vet
so it's pretty easy to get a job whenever we move.
My name is Maximum Ride. I'm so glad Mom let me legally change my name. I'm 14
years old, Ella is 12, and my adorable little sister Angel is 6. Her name
really suits her.

"Max!"

"I'm coming Mom!" I screamed as I trotted down the stairs.
The house is eerily empty. All the furniture is now in the moving truck. I ran
to our car. Jeb is driving the moving truck and Mom is driving me and my
sisters in the black Honda Element. Ella's sitting on the left, Angel in the
middle and I'm on the right. Before I know it, the steady vibration of the
moving car lulled me to sleep.

"Oh my gosh! This neighborhood is so rich! The houses are HUGE!" someone
screamed.
I jolted awake and stared out the window blankly.
"Wow Max, hold your horses. We're not even at the house yet. Don't get too
excited." Ella told me. I rolled my eyes in response. I guess sarcasm runs in
the family, huh.
"its okay, Max", my sweet little baby said, "I'm not sarcastic."
God, she's like a freakin' mind reader. (Oh the irony XD)
The car halted to a stop, breaking me out of my reverie
"Here we are kids. Our beautiful new home is going to be perfect."
Yeah, that's exactly what she said the last 4 times we moved.

Whoa . This house is freakin huge! My room is now the size of the living room
in my old house. The walls are a dark navy blue and purple. My bed is a queen
size. The comforters are gray while the pillows are white. I have my own
bathroom! Yes! No more sharing with those fashionistas I call sisters.
Wow. Mom was right. This house is beautiful. The whole town is. Jeb might have
some use after all.
I looked out the window and my eyes widened. What I saw in the neighbors' yard
scarred me for life. A mysterious emo was playing tonsil hockey with a slutty
dressed red-head.
Ugghhh. I think I'm going to barf. I have a feeling they are the "it" couple.
Just great. Now one of them is my neighbor. I caught Emo Boy's (Hmm. I'll call
him that now) attention and- what the heck? He freakin winked at me! What a
sexist pig! He's practically doing "it", with Miss.
I-like-wearing-super-short-shorts-and-low-cut-tank-tops, here and he actually
bothers to hit on me? The nerve of some people.
Walking down the hallway, I passed Angel's cotton candy pink room and Ella's
lavender room. I still think my room's the best. As I walked down the stairs,
the doorbell rang.
"Max! Angel! Ella! Come downstairs! The neighbors are here!"
I quickly spun around and tried making a run for it to my room but Angel and
Ella grabbed both of my arms. Man, for such skinny girls, they are really
strong when they want to be. Dragging me down the stairs, they sat on either
side of me on our new couch. When I looked up I was flabbergasted

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