Hey Guys! I was listening to Firework by Katy Perry and got inspired. If you have read my other story...sorry I haven't updated. My computer crashed and then i was grounded...so yeah. Anyway I hope you like it. I do not own Maximum Ride or Katy Perry! R&R!

MPOV

I saw the crowd cheer on the television. They screamed awaiting their favorite singer to come back out. They were waiting for the amazing Valencia Martinez. They screaming got louder. She had arrived.

"This is my new song, not even in stores yet. It goes out to a very special someone in my life," she winked with her left eye. The band started playing her new song.

Do you ever feel like a plastic bag drifting through the wind wanting to start again Do you ever feel, feel so paper thin like a house of cards one blow from caving in Do you ever feel already buried deep six feet under scream but no one seems to hear a thing Do you know that there's still a chance for you cause there's a spark in you.

You just got to ignite the light and let it shine just own the night like the fourth of July Cause baby you're a firework come on show em what your worth make em go 'oh oh oh!' as you shoot across the sky-y-y baby you're a firework come on let your colors burst make em go 'oh oh oh!' you're gonna leave them fallin' down-own-own.

You don't have to feel like a waste of space. You're original cannot be replaced If you only knew what the future holds after a hurricane comes a rainbow maybe you're reason why all the doors are closed so you can open one that leads you tot the perfect road like a lightening bolt your heart will blow and when its time you'll know

You just got to ignite the light and let it shine just own the night like the fourth of July cause baby you're a firework come on show em what your worth make em go 'oh oh oh!' as you shoot across the sky-y-y baby you're a firework come on let your colors burst make em go 'oh oh oh!' you're gonna leave them fallin' down-own-own.

Boom boom boom even brighter than the moon moon moon it's always been inside of you you you and now its time to let it through-ough-ough. Cause baby you're a firework come on show em what your worth make em go 'oh oh oh!' as you shoot across the sky-y-y

Baby you're a firework come on let your colors burst make em go 'oh oh oh!' you're gonna leave them fallin' down-own-own. Boom boom boom even brighter than the moon moon moon boom boom boom even brighter than the moon moon moon

I love my mom, but I don't want people to know I might be an okay singer. I should probably explain. My name is Maximum Ride…Martinez. Valenzia Martinez is my mom. The press doesn't know I exist, that God! I have a sister Ella. We have different dads. Her dad told the press about her. Me and mom try to keep her life normal, but it is tough. Once Ella was older she saw how much protecting her took out of so she didn't want us protecting her, we don't as much now.

Mom decided for us to relocate, to Arizona. Where in Arizona? Why would I tell you? After she finished her concert we would all hop on separate planes and fly down. Me and Ella would actually get to go to high school…and at the same school for once!

"Thank you L.A! Goodnight! Drive safe!" I guess mom finished her concert. I turned off the t.v and walked out to my driver.

"Hey Joe, to the airport," I told him putting my carry on in the trunk.

I was going to miss California. Not much though. You get used to moving when you move every three years.

"Miss Ride, we have arrived."

"Thank you Joe," I grabbed my bag and headed to my jet. I have issues with people…I absolutely love flying though. Watching the clouds, I can almost feel the wind blowing through my hair.

"Miss Ride, would you like a beverage or anything to eat?"

"No thanks Jane," I replied nicely. She stared back at me for a moment with a confused expression before walking away. I never turn down food. But I knew it would be a short flight and I was too excited to eat.

Thirty minutes later we landed at a runway in someplace in Arizona. I got off the jet and saw a guy my age holding a sign 'Miss Ride'. I walked over to him.

"Excuse me, y our in my way and I'm looking for somebody," He said stepping around me. Just because I was in skinny jeans and a t-shirt doesn't mean I can't have a driver.

"I know." I whipped out my ID and handed it to him.

"I am…so sorry! I was expecting…." He looked so guilty.

"I get it. I was expecting someone older…are you my temporary driver?"

"Nope, I go to your high-school. I am your regular driver but we are taking my car," He pulled out keys and clicked the unlock button. It was a silver convertible Jaguar.

"Wow. I don't mind riding it that. It's amazing," He chuckled.

"My names Dylan, Junior" I was close, just a year off.

"Max, sophomore," we shook hands. Dylan took my bag and threw it into the trunk before we got in.

"It is so beautiful here!" I exclaimed taking in the scenery.

"Yup, dry, brown, and cactus…It just screams amazing beauty… (AN: and I actually love Arizona it is beautiful there compared to all green)," He said sarcastically. The rest of the ride was spent in silence.

"Here we are Miss Ride. Oh and your mom told me who you are, your secret is safe with me." I didn't know if I should worry that somebody knew or glad I can talk to somebody. I thanked him, grabbed my bag and ran inside.

"MOM? ELLA!" I screamed. I missed them both so much. My thoughts were disrupted by Ella and mom crashing into me. We had a three person group hug forever; well two minutes…close enough.

"Max! Did you see the concert? I think it's so cool that mom dedicated that song to you. Even though nobody could know it was to you. I can't wait to go to school! We get to go to the same school! Isn't that aw-"Mom clamped her hand on Ella's mouth.

"Yes. Very cool, me either, and yes it is aw-"I mimicked her awesome that got cut off.

"You have an amazing voice Max. Let people hear it!" Mom keeps telling me this.

"I know. I hate people who would like me and just be my friend because I can sing, I don't need special attention."

"Okay just think about it…over cookies and mil-"She didn't even get to finish her sentence. I ran straight for the cookies, the best thing in this world. I would sing in front of people for cookies.

"Great. So you can eat this after you audition for the school choir with Ella. Apparently I said the last part out loud.

"Fine…." Ella squealed and bounced up and down.

"We could sing a duet! Please Max? Please?" She looked up at me with Bambi eyes. I can't resist Bambi eyes or cookies.

"Okay…." I replied reluctantly wishing I could have a cookie already.

"Thank you!" She ran off up stairs probably squealing the whole way.

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