Max POV:
Whoosh! The old horse whip hit my back, which made old scars open up. Jeb hit it again, over and over till I was crying, begging him to stop with my eyes. When he did, I crawled up to my room. I start my new school tomorrow and I have to get up early, because I don't want to get hit and I need to get my schedule. With my alarm set, I fell into a deep sleep full of realistic nightmares.
My alarm-clock blared "Welcome to my life" by Simple Plan the next morning. It is one of my favorite songs since it describes me so well. Music has been my life line since I was 4, 11 years ago. So I am much better than I was at instruments. It is like I will fall down to Earth's core if I stop listening to music or playing the different variety I have.
I got dressed in black and white, tie die skinny jeans. Unlike some people mine are not a second skin. With the skinny jeans is a shirt with lyrics to "Cinderella" on it. I grabbed a leather jacket and my keys, then hopped onto my Harley-Davidson motorcycle.
As soon as I got to school, I found the office and went in. The lady at the sign-in place was on the phone, so I stood in front trying to get her attention. When I finally got it, I wrote I'm Maximum Ride, I need my schedule. She said okay then went to grab it and wrote a note explaining that I can't talk. Leaving the office, I looked at my classes.
Locker#: 359
Combination: 16-5-19
1st period: History
2nd period: Science
3rd period: Geometry
4th period: Physical Education
5th period: Spanish 3
Lunch
6th period: Band/Choir
7th period: English Honors
I went off in search of my history class and ran into some girl though she barely counts as one. She was wearing a dark pink mini skirt and a tank-top that barely covered her chest. I scanned her up and down then wrote What on the board from earlier.
"What the h*ll do you mean what. You hit me, not the other way around so why don't you watch where you walk, B*tch." She kept yelling and screaming so I just smirked and walked away, flipping the bird.
