I was the girl every girl wanted to be.
I had it all.
Everyone wanted to be my friend.
My life was perfect.
Mom and Dad were at home. My sister Ella was just starting her sophmore year and I was starting my senior year. Nudge, JJ, James, a.k.a. Iggy (no one really knows why we call him that) and Zephyr a.k.a. Gazzy or the Gasman (if you have ever been around him, you understand) were my best friends. Of course, there was the other "popular" kids. Like Dylan for instance, who was the star quarterback, and also, had a MAJOR thing for me. Like I said, everything was perfect.
Until, he came.
It was the fourth week of school. I was sitting in first period talking to Nudge and JJ, when he walked in with Mrs. White, the principal. Nudge and JJ were rambling about how hot he was and all I could do was stare. Not because I thought he was hot. (trust me he was) It was the fact that as soon as he walked in, he looked at me, and I looked at him… Well, I just could NOT, for the life of me, quit looking at his onyx pools most people would call eyes. They were beautiful. Too bad I didn't know that, that moment, right there, when he walked in, would change my life forever.
Max Ride would forever be remembered of the girl who fell for the dark haired new kid.
