Disclaimer: I. Don't. Own. Maximum. Ride. Get the picture?
Max POV
It had been a week since we had gotten to my mom's house. We were staying there and hanging out for a while. Everyone had been doing well, and everything was fine for the first time in months.
We had just sat down to dinner, when my mom announced she had something to tell us. The Flock, Ella, myself, and my mom were the ones having dinner, because even though Jeb has been here almost every night this week, he had to work. Anyways. We all stopped eating and looked her, a big accomplishment for all of us.
"Now kids, you know that Jeb and I are in a relationship..." Yes we did, but none of us was happy about it. I loathed that relationship with a burning passion. I just didn't think that Jeb was good enough for Mom. But I digress...
All of us kept staring at her, and she looked down for a second. A moment later, my mom looked up. She had a determined look in her eye that I inherited. "Well," she drawled obviously not looking forward to telling us what she needed to.
"Just tell us, Mom," I said sweetly. She looked up at me and smiled, but was still nervous.
"Jeb asked me to marry him."
I gasped.
She continued on,"And I accepted."
Part 2 Already written and coming soon!