Hey there..

Yeah, new story. Woo hoo. This one is going to be way out of the "norm" for M.R. fanfic.

Summary: Maximum Ride is the cits badass musician. With her best friend, Fang, life couldn't be better. But Max's has a secret. She likes girls. When a new girl arrives into town, will her secret stay hidden? Will her life collapse? Or will it open a new future?

Enjoy

Without further adieu,

Some Girls Like Girls.

Chapter One.

Max P.O.V.

"Blubber fucking nuggets" I heard Iggy shouted as I dropped my lunch tray onto our lunch tables and pulled out a squeaky red chair. Yeah, I just totally walked into the wrong conversation.

"Langauge Iggy" I said, plopping down into my seat. Iggy rolled his pale blue eyes before raking his fingers through his strawberry blonde hair and then saluted me.

"It's english Maxi" He said, sticking his tongue at me. I leaned forward and hit him hard on the top of the head, causing him to bite down on his tongue and scream like a little girl. He shot me a look of pure evil and I just smiled and waved like I was the most innocent person in the world. Snicker.

He gave me another bad look before turning himself back into the conversation with the girl sitting next to him aka Nudge. Skinny jeans and a bright pink top covered her Mocca colored skin, making her look like a total girly girl. Speaking of girly girls..

"Hey Ig, where's Fang?" I asked, brushing my dirty blonde hair out of my face.

"Said he'd be here in a few" He barley mumbled out before turning his full attention back to Nudge. Aww Iggy has a crushy wushy of Nudgy wudgy. Cough, that sentence just didn't come out of my mouth.. err brain. Please erase that thought from your little minds. Please and thank you.

I started shoving in greasy catsup covered french fries into my mouth as a darm looming shadow came over my side of the table AKA Fang. He slumped into his seat with a tray full of food.

"Good morning sunshine!" I said sarcastly, throwing a french fry. It landed in his black hair and coughed, trying to cover my laugh. He looked up, his brown-almost black, eyes meeting the brown of my own. He reached down and scooped up a handful of soggy Mashed potatoes covered in brown gravy.

I held my hands up in surrender but he kept getting closer, causing me to start leaning back in my chair.

"Nooooo!" I laughed-scream. A corner of his mouth twitched up in a sarcastic smile.

"Too late for that Max" He said, smashing his hand, lightly, into my face. Brown goop covered my face, and dripped down onto my shirt.

"You. Will. Pay" I said, scooping up my own brown goop on my tray. I didn't even wait, I just flung it. Making it land smack dab on Fangs face. I started laughing out of control when he opened his eyes, causing the brown goop to drop off of his chin onto his black jeans. This only made me laugh harder. Fang joined in softly, before putting an arm around me. He leaned close and licked his slimy tongue up my face.

"Ick Max. You're face taste gross" He said, sticking out his tongue in disgust.

"What? My badassness to badass for you?" I asked, crossing my arms. He rolled his eyes before chuckling.

"I hate you Max"

"Love you too sweatheart"

A/n:

Kinda short, I know. It's only the first chapter.

Thanks for reading.

-Cora.