I Don't Like Your Girlfriend Chapter 1, a maximum ride fanfic

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Just to explain Max is like Avril Lavigne

And DISCLAIMER! I DO NOT OWN MAXIMUM RIDE CHARACTERS! AND NOR DO I OWN AVRIL LAVIGNES SONGS ; )

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Fly On.

CHAPTER 1

Max P.O.V

Life as a professional singer is the best! Relaxing on my very own private yacht of the coast of California is the best way to spend any day. Yeah I'm Maximum Ride global superstar at the age of 15; I've hung around with most of the top A-list celebrities. Yeah I'm pretty much how any girl wants to end up; I mean I have Brad Pitt's phone number for God's sake! Yeah he's a bit older but any girl can dream just because I'm living the one most dream about is beside the point. I'm not stuck up like most my age making this amount of cash, I still love my family my mum Valencia Martinez (she's a TV vet), and my two sisters Nudge (14) and Ella (13) (a.k.a my backing singers on some songs and wardrobe department and Nudge is my manager her idea not mine) and my younger brother who is a child actor. He's only 12 which I think is quite sweet but he is a right nutter and eats a lot, he's called Gazzy, well that's his nickname his real names Zephyr (God knows what was going through my mum's or my step dads mind when they thought that one up).

"Max! Come on we need to get you to the airport!" My usual call from my mum, yeah I'm what you would call a jetsetter. There is no part of the world I haven't seen, from the slums in India to rocking festivals in the middle of Tokyo. I got up reluctantly, I loved California the sandy beaches and amazing parties, good weather too.

"Hurry up! Get moving now!" That was my step dad – Gareth, he's Gazzy's dad not mine, I don't like him personally. He just seems to be taking control of everything.

"Alright alright I'm coming!" As you see even being famous does not stop you from having a normal family relationship oh and being a mardy teenager one day and an angel the next. "Where are we going?"

"Today we're flying to Maine, you've got a festival there but you're just booked for one day. The next we have a surprise for you." Grinned my mum

"Right tell me I want to know now!"

"Well we are flying right after the festival to Arizona and Gareth and I have put into a local school"

"WHAT? Mum I'm a millionaire! I have Brad Pitt's phone number! I don't need to go to school I have all that I need here and in my voice! Do I look like I need to go to school? I can read, write and spell all I really need to be a singer!" I argued

"You can still sing it's just I would like you to have an education." She replied calmly

"I don't want to go!" I shouted what did I say about a mardy teenager?

"Please Max it won't be for long only a couple of years so you can have a few GCSE's."

"A couple of years?" I practically screamed

"Whoa what's going on?" Said Nudge walking in rubbing her ears

"We're apparently going to school!"

"Oh yeah I know cool isn't it? I so can't wait! I just want to see if they have any cute lads that would be the best! Oh and we don't have to wear uniform do we?" She said quickly, yeah Nudge is her nickname because she won't shut up! Her real name is Monique I think it's a beautiful name.

"You don't have to wear uniform" Said my mum setting Nudge off in an excited squeal

"But..." I tried arguing

"Max you don't want to be single all your life do you?" Asked Nudge folding her arms looking at me with a stare I couldn't argue with.

"Alright I'll go. But that doesn't mean I like the idea!" I agreed then went to pack my things I suppose finding a boy friend can't be all that bad it'd be nice to love someone and have them love you back, but most of them, I bet, would want me for my money not for who I really am. Oh well, best just log on to twitter tell everyone my 'good' news...

Fang P.O.V

Another day in Arizona, wishing I was somewhere else, with a different life. I'm Nick Heaton though everyone calls me Fang, just because I wear black and they think I'm an emo. For the record I'm not I just like the colour black, no harm in that? I do like the nickname Fang though. I'm 15, got a brother the same age his real name is Peter but everyone calls him Iggy – no idea why they just do – and an 11 year old sister Angel.

"Fang! Fang!" It was Angel shouting me

"What?" I called back; she burst into my room and started jumping up and down "What?"

"Maximum Ride. The singer, she's coming to your school!" She squealed her golden curls bouncing all over the place, Maximum Ride was like her favourite singer at the moment, and I'm surprised our mum lets her listen to it. Though she is a very good singer, good looking too.

"What do you mean coming to our school?" I asked surely a millionaire like her could afford a better school than Phoenix High?

"She has put on twitter that she is going to school on Monday after her one day gig at the festival in Maine and she is going to Phoenix High!" I know she's six but she is obsessed with twitter and Face book.

"Right... are you even sure that is the real Maximum Ride?" Not to rain on her parade but how can she be sure? I mean those sort of things are full of people posing as others, says the person with over 600 friends on Facebook but that's beside the point.

"Yes I'm sure Fang it's really her! She's coming to your school!" She squealed then she ran out of the room, I looked at where she just ran too – Iggy's room he was probably going to get the same explanation – slightly in shock. That'd be brilliant if she did come to our school, liven it up a bit but I don't think I'd be able to concentrate on anything.

"Oh Fangy!" Someone shouted sweetly, I rolled my eyes to no one and reluctantly got up. That was my girl friend Lissa, who can get incredibly jealous if I so much as look at another girl.

"What?" I asked leaning against the wall at the top of the stairs with my arms crossed

"Oh don't look happy to see me do you?" She replied pouting her black glasses falling down her nose and her fiery red hair falling across her shoulders.

"Sorry had Angel squealing in my ear about Maximum Ride coming to our school." I answered moving out of the way as she neared the top of the stairs

"What do you mean Maximum Ride? As in THE Maximum Ride the singer."

"The very one"

"You do love me don't you?"

"Yeah. Why?"

"Oh doesn't matter just me being stupid is all." She smiled at me falling down on my bed as if she had walked a mile; she hadn't she lives just around the corner not even a minutes' walk away.

Max P.O.V

"Hurry up Max!" Shouted Gareth looking at me furiously as I was walking at a snail's pace to my private plane, yeah it's mine and we have hours to get there but oh no everything needs controlling by Gareth.

"I'm coming I'm coming, see I'm coming." I replied running past him laughing at his annoyed face, then jumping the steps into the giant plane – oh I love being me. It was massive, there were leather chairs that span around, I know the little things in life – oh and the big ones – make me happy. I sank into my chair, which has my name on the back! I know I think it's ace I was so happy I think it was more to do with the plane than the seat but hey at least I got a seat.

"Maine here we come!" Shouted Gazzy jumping onto the sofa and switching on the TV – typical – Ella joined him taking the TV remote off of him and changing the channel to MTV.

"Hey Ella, as much as I love MTV, let Gazzy choose this time you got it last time." I argued as she reluctantly gave him the remote back, I'm close to Gazzy probably because I feel sorry for him having a dad like Gareth...

I grabbed my laptop – I have loads everywhere I think there are two in this plane – and switched it on going straight to twitter. One message stood out to me, it was from a girl called Lil' Angel666, she wrote

Hi Max (I can call you Max right?)

Anyway I read Ur last post sayin u was moving to Phoenix Arizona. N well I'm a huge fan honest my hole family is. My brothers are about your age and 1 really needs a new girlfriend n he fancies u, tho he wont admit it (but he's like that), so plz plz come to Phoenix High skwl. : D the picture is of my brother, he's called Nick but every1 calls him Fang.

Lil' Angel666

Well that's one incentive to go to that school. And it had a picture attached to it, I opened it up and it was of a tall boy wearing all black with black hair flopping over his eyes. He was so cute, and he looked slightly emo but that really didn't bother me he was... should I say it? Handsome... actually yeah he is quite.

"Mum which school are we going to?"

"Uh... Phoenix High I think it's called. It's a good school honest" I smiled and replied to the fans post.

"Which songs am I going to sing?" I asked saving the picture

"Umm... Sk8er Boi, Why and My Happy Ending" Replied Nudge munching on a packet of crisps, we may be famous but we're not into all that dieting crap, we are just naturally skinny.

(Two and a half hours later)

We landed ages before I was due to go on stage, but instead of letting me stand in the crowd enjoying the music and the atmosphere like I wanted too, I had to spend my time in the back getting changed. I was going to wear a green t-shirt, a black tie, pair of jeans with bits of chain on one side with a silver studded belt and a pair of black converse high tops. I didn't see why I had to spend so long in there, almost two hours of straining my ears trying to listen to the music through a closed door; if it was open I probably would have frozen.

"Max you're on stage in 5 minutes." Ella said running in, she got to go into the crowd which kinda pissed me off a bit.

"Alright..." I replied thinking of that lad... Fang was it? Oh well I didn't have time to find out, yeah I have an I-phone well when I say an I-phone I mean I have two... yeah. I ran out of the little room and to the entrance of the stage, I don't know who they were that were playing, new guys but they were good all the same. They just finished their last song, waved and left a screaming crowd; the host came out gearing the crowd up more.

"And now for one day only! Make a big noise for... MAXIMUM RIDE!" He shouted and I walked out onto the stage my own microphone in my hand waving at them grinning. There were thousands, tens of thousands all jumping up and down screaming and cheering.

"Oh my god! HIYAH!" I shouted noticing there were TV cameras pointing at me "Come on GUYS ARE YOU READY TO MAKE SOME NOISE?" I asked grabbing my guitar

"He was a boy; she was a girl
Can I make it any more obvious?

He was a punk; she did ballet
What more can I say?

He wanted her; she'd never tell
secretly she wanted him as well.

But all of her friends stuck up their nose
they had a problem with his baggy clothes.

He was a skater boy, she said see ya later boy
he wasn't good enough for her
She had a pretty face, but her head was up in space
she needed to come back down to earth.

Five years from now, she sits at home
feeding the baby
she's all alone

she turns on TV
guess who she sees
skater boy rockin' up MTV.

She calls up her friends, they already know
and they've all got tickets to see his show

she tags along and stands in the crowd
looks up at the man that she turned down.

He was a skater boy, she said see ya later boy
he wasn't good enough for her
now he's a super star
slamin' on his guitar
does your pretty face see what he's worth?

Sorry girl but you missed out
well tough luck that boys mine now

We are more than just good friends
this is how the story ends

Too bad that you couldn't see
see that man that boy could be

There is more that meets the eye
I see the soul that is inside

He's just a boy, and I'm just a girl
can I make it any more obvious?

we are in love, haven't you heard
how we rock each other's world

I'm with the skater boy, I said see ya later boy
I'll be back stage after the show
I'll be at a studio
singing the song we wrote
about a girl you used to know"

A piano got wheeled out and I sat in front of it and started playing.

"So much for my happy ending
Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh...

Let's talk this over
It's not like we're dead
Was it something I did?
Was it something you said?
Don't leave me hanging
In a city so dead
Held up so high
On such a breakable thread

You were all the things I thought I knew
And I thought we could be

You were everything, everything that I wanted
We were meant to be, supposed to be, but we lost it
And all of the memories, so close to me, just fade away
All this time you were pretending
So much for my happy ending
Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh...

You've got your dumb friends
I know what they say
they tell you I'm difficult
But so are they
But they don't know me
Do they even know you?
All the things you hide from me
All the shit that you do

You were all the things I thought I knew
And I thought we could be

It's nice to know you were there
Thanks for acting like you cared
And making me feel like I was the only one
It's nice to know we had it all
Thanks for watching as I fall
And letting me know we were done

Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh...
So much for my happy ending

Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh..."

I finished the song and grinned at the cameras as the passed over the top of the piano I started playing again.

"Why, do you always do this to me?
Why, couldn't you just see through me?
How come, you act like this
Like you just don't care at all

Do you expect me to believe I was the only one to fall?
I could feel I could feel you near me, even though you're far away
I could feel I could feel you baby, why

It's not supposed to feel this way
I need you, I need you
More and more each day
It's not supposed to hurt this way
I need you, I need you, I need you
Tell me, are you and me still together?
Tell me, do you think we could last forever?
Tell me, why

Hey, listen to what we're not saying
Let's play, a different game than what we're playing
Try, to look at me and really see my heart

Do you expect me to believe I'm gonna let us fall apart?
I could feel I could feel you near me, even when you're far away
I could feel I could feel you baby, why

So go and think about whatever you need to think about
Go ahead and dream about whatever you need to dream about
And come back to me when you know just how you feel, you feel
I could feel I could feel you near me, even though you're far away
I could feel I could feel you baby, why

It's not supposed to hurt this way
I need you, I need you
More and more each day
It's not supposed to hurt this way
I need you, I need you, I need you
Tell me

It's not supposed to hurt this way
I need you, I need you
More and more each day
It's not supposed to hurt this way
I need you, I need you, I need you
Tell me, are you and me still together?
Tell me, do you think we could last forever?
Tell me, why"

"Thank you! You have been FANTASTIC! I hope to see you guys soon! Keep Singing!" I shouted to the cheering crowd, I so wanted to stay and sing but I had only got a small slot seeing as we needed to get back to Arizona in time for my first time back at school since I was Gazzy's age.

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