I Hope You Dance

Disclaimer: I don't own Jp's characters so build a bridge and get over it.

A/N: This is my first fic ever but I've been working on it since I found out about this site.

Chappie One: Flyers

Max's P.O.V.

I was talking to J.J on my way into the dreaded school that Anne forced us to go to. But as soon as we stepped inside we were flooded with flyers. J.J. picked one up and handed it to me. It was something about a dance next Friday down at some beach.

"Doesn't that sound like fun", J.J. said as we were walking to our first class.

"I guess so" rights then the voice chimed in,

Go with the flow Max you need to learn to relax.

Thank you oh annoying one. But I think your forgetting that we're on the run and I don't have time to go to some silly dance.

Oh I think you do have time to go.

"Ms. Walker would stop doodling in your note book and pay attention please."

But for some reason I couldn't help but think that the Voice was right about me needing to relax a little.


I know it's a little short but this is my first fan fic so give me a break. Also criticism is welcome.

-maximumride4ever