DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN MAXIMUM RIDE….. =(
Fang POV:
It was a Saturday; I was in my room as usual listening to my Linkin Park CD. We were at staying at Dr. Martinez's house; we've been staying here for the
equivalent of two years. A great luxury when you're used to being on the run.
"FANG CAN YOU TURN YOUR MUSIC DOWN, SOME PEOPLE ACTUALLY SLEEP!!" That, would be Max, it was one in the morning and I had yet to take my music off
full blast. Max hated my music for some strange, weird reason. Girls!
I turned down my stereo one knot from the maximum volume just to bug her. "A LITTLE LOWER!" She screamed trying to talk through the wall between our
rooms. I gave myself a little smile at my little accomplishment and turned the stereo at half volume.
Tomorrow… or today actually was going to be our schools annual talent competition. Everyone is supposed to attend to the dance it will be associated with in
order to pass your grade. But the twist, is you weren't supposed to tell anyone what you would be dressed up in or what you would look like. And Max was
going all into it, it's like she, likes to see me squirm and constantly ask Angel if she can just tell me what she's going to be. After the twentieth time I finally just
gave up and decided that, if she wasn't going to tell me, I'm not going to tell her what I'm going to be.
Max POV:
OK, so I was planning to totally surprise Fang and the whole entire school (not the scientist one) tomorrow. I looked at the clock…. I mean today. Fang was
keeping me up with his music blasting through the wall that connected our rooms. How did he ever sleep with all of that racket, I have no clue. "FANG CAN YOU
TURN YOUR MUSIC DOWN, SOME PEOPLE ACTUALLY SLEEP!" My whole bed was shaking with every time the songs volume increased.
Then after about a minute the music was turned down only fractionally, as if he was taunting me. I was starting to get aggravated as my bed still shook with
the music. "A LITTLE LOWER!" I yelled right toward the wall hoping he wouldn't pull anything else.
Only my baby Angle and I knew what I was going to be for the dance and do for the talent show. Fang however kept asking Angle with no avail. So after about
his twentieth time asking her he finally quit asking.
No one would guess what I was going to do, because Angle for the past year or so 'made' everyone think that I was doing my homework when I was actually
practicing for the talent show after school. And in the after noon when I would go out for a 'walk' with the few friends I made, Emily, and Ohanna, to practice
our group song for the talent show, Chemicals React by Aly and A.J.
I also had a few solo acts I was going to do, just to surprise Fag... I mean Fang. Plus his twenty or so previous girl friends which he only dated for about, I don't
know... two days was the longest relationship he's had so fare. One being only lasting two class periods before the girl found him glued to another girls lips
during lunch.
One of those solo acts being me playing my electric guitar I've been learning to play for about two years now. Practicing about three or four hours a day. ...
This is going to be fun...
(A/N) I HOPE EVERYONE LIKES THE FIRST CHAPTER OF MY FIRST STORY... PLEASE R AND R ! =)
