Max's POV
Hi, my name is Maximum Ride. I am about fourteen years old, and I am here to warn you I am not the "pretty girl" you may think I look like. I have brown, blond hair that everyone makes fun of. I have the most boring chocolate eyes that I would trade any day for my little sister's or brother's blue eyes. I look in the mirror and sighed. The kids at my new school probably going to be just as mean. And I would be stuck with no friends. Again.
I walked downstairs to see my dad on the couch. Walked in the kitchen to see my twin brother, Iggy, making breakfast. I was just thankful it wasn't me. I would burn your cereal somehow somewhere. I saw Angel come in, taking a seat at the counter top. I walked over and kissed her on her forehead.
"good morning sweetheart. Ready for the new school?" She nodded and took the first toast Iggy had sat out. Gazzy groggily took a seat next to Angel.
"good morning Gazzy, are you at all the least bit excited for school?" I said putting on the most fake smile I have ever made.
"whatever makes floats your boat." He replied eating a bowl of cereal. I grabbed a piece of toast I. Ate in like three bites. What can I say, I love eating.
I saw the bus coming up to our stop. Crap.
"come on guys! The bus is here." I herded led them along, out the door. And, somehow, even with me shoving them along, we burly got on the bus. Angle took an open seat, with Gazzy right by her side. I walked father and found another open seat. Iggy was about to sit next to me when he sat in the sat behind me. Well, I just got rejected by my brother. I pulled out my phone and started texting him.
Max: did I just get rejected by my own twin brother?
Iggy: no, but I thought I would make a friend. Seeming our past, thought I start early.
Max: good luck. Go get em' tiger
I closed my phone and looked out the window. We soon stopped at another house and a girl with long black hair came on. Her eyes wondered the bus until her eyes landed on me. She took the open seat next to me, and looked in my direction. Great, soon I would have to make a conversation. Be nice max. Shut up, stupid head.
"hi, I'm Ella. Are you new?" I nod. Then realize she is waiting for my name so I chuckle.
" I'm Max," I reply. She smiles, and before I know it I am talking to this girl the rest of the bus ride.
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Fang's POV
I sat on the same seat as I do every year. Dang this got boring. I look out the window and watched the trees fly by, when we stop at a new house. I looked at it, then chuckled to myself. A girl, about 5'8", was ushering two young kids out the door, with a boy, about my age, behind them. When the got to the bus my breath caught. That girl was gorgeous. Her brown eyes captivating, hair falling in just the right places. Her lips, sof- what was I doing!? I was the social outcast, and I was not going to get my hopes up. She was probably just like Lissa, popular any where she went.
Her brother sat down next to me and instantly got a text. He answered and then looked at me.
"Hey, I am Iggy." What kind of name was Iggy? Well, I guess I can't argue,my parent were hippies and named me Fang.
"Fang," yes I know, I am a man of many words.
"Finally!" He exclaims, "Someone with a weird name. And here I sat, think I was the only one."
wow, this kid was just what this school needed. I looked out the window and noticed we were at school. Great, another day of rejection.