I'm not James Patterson and therefore so I not own Maximum Ride
Meet in a café chapter 1 Max POV:
I walked into the café where I continuously go to everyday - in Arizona - just down the street from my house. Hi I'm Max, and I'm 16 years old with straight dirty blonde hair and brown eyes. I'm not like most girls. I can take care of myself and I'm not afraid to fight people, and anyone who says differently usually runs away crying. I have a quick tongue, which I'm not afraid to use. Anyway back to the story… I sat down next to Ella, my sister and started up my laptop which I brought with me. I sighed in frustration because my laptop was taking forever to load up. Ella grinned at me, from hearing me.
"How was school?" she asked.
"The same, cool kids can't get over themselves, nerds are to smart to care, and then there's me, who everyone thinks that I don't belong in the world of high school" I responded. She laughed and I smiled.
"Who's he?"
I looked up to see who she was talking about. When I saw him, I swear my breathe almost caught in my throat. His hair was black, and as was everything he was wearing, right down to the socks. He had dark brown eyes that seemed to look into my soul. I couldn't read his face, but there was something about him that made me want to get closer to him. Before I was caught staring, I looked back at Ella.
"I have no idea." I replied putting my laptop away.
I was at home, laying on my back in my bedroom thinking for that mysterious boy from the café. I'm usually not the kind of girl who spends all of her time thinking about boys. But for some reason I was, and that scared the shit out of me. Every time I would close my eyes, his figure would pop up and stayed there, like a pop up on a computer that wouldn't go away until you did something about it. Would I have to do something about it?
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