Yeaaah.. I'm Making A New Story.
Don't Judge Me. They Pop Into My Head At The Weird Moments And I Have To Get Them Down. I Will Update My Other Stories.. Sometime.
Okay Here We Go.
Summary: November 22nd. That's The Day Maximum Ride Decides To End Her Life. She Knows No One Will Care. But What Happens When She Meet Fang A Week Before The Date? Will He Save Her, Or Will This Jump Be Her Last?
Okay!
Without Further Adieu,
It's A Damn Cold Night
Chapter 1
Max P.O.V.
The snow was falling slowly, tiny snowflakes that melted as they slowly fell onto the pitch black asphalt, melting instantly. It was slowly pilling up on the sidewalks and edges of the road as I tightened my coat around me, the cold biting against my cheeks.
But I really didn't care, I couldn't feel much anymore. A piece of my dirty blonde hair wiggled it's self out of my hood. It floated in the light morning air as I made my way along the San Francisco Golden Gate Bridge. I looked down at the rippling blue water. Patches of pale white ice were starting to form on the top in some areas. I small smile passed onto my lips before disappearing into my emotionless face again.
Soon we'll meet old friend. I hurried along the side of the bridge, as cars putty putted along on the bridge. A few people on there way to work or school. That's where i'm heading now, school. A place of pure hell. I much rather spend my time doing something else.
I rubbed at my eyes as I stepped off the bridge onto an old sidewalk, trying to rub the monday morning shitty feeling out of them. One more week. I had to survive one more week. Then I wouldn't have to worry about the world anymore. I'll be in a better place... finally.
I turned on to Lakeside drive, taking my dear old time walking down the street. Snow was soaking through my old beat up black converse and was nipping at my face even more. I turned to the left onto Dunn Ave, passing a bunch of the same brick looking houses. Seriously people, get more creative.
I passed Miss Elizabeth's house. A little old lady who in the spring decorated the whole fron yard of her house with all different types of colorful flowers. It really brightened up the neighbor hood.
I darted down an diserted alleyway and my school rose up from the shadows. A huge school, also known as Redwood High. Home of the Wild Cats. Yayy! We get to be like High School Musical. That's so amazing! You enjoy that can of sarcasm soup too.
The school grounds were eerily empty as I made my way through the front gates. Barbwire laced the top, to keep people from breaking in. But really, What are you gonna steal? Oh my gosh! A Pencil! it's worth a dollar fifty! Let's seriously. Yeah, No.
I attempted to stomp the snow off my shoes as I neared the main doors, that led into hell. I grabbed the freezing cold metal handle and took a deep breath closing my brown eyes, cutting off all of the light of the world.
"C'mon Max. You only a week left of this hell" I whispered to myself, trying to boost my non-existent self esteem. I slowly opened my eyes again. No school isn't ending in a week. Only for me. A week and i'm gone from the world. Easily forgotten. The world will be such a better place. Believe me.
I pulled the door open, feeling of blast of hot air melt my freezing face.
Well here goes nothing.
A/n:
There we go! The first chapter!
Hope you like it.
Yes, I DO KNOW It's short. Shut up.
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