"Would you shut the hell up!" I yelled at my 14 year old sister who was currently gonna blow my ear up if she talked any longer.

"Ella please, I'm asking you to STOP TALKING!" Yay she was quit now. Lemme explain this to all you people. I'm Maximum Ride, Max for short. And I am moving from my home, my friends, and my life, to sunny prissy LA California. Lets just say my ass whole of a dad was caught cheating on my mum with my mum's best friend. In our own house. In my mum's and his bed! What an ass to have the nerve I mean- sorry just I've got a lot of anger built up inside of me. The sad thing is though that mum never even saw it coming, while my twin and I, saw it the entire time.

I have 3 siblings. There is little Angel Ride, who is always sweet on the outside but if you get on her bad side, a total devil on the inside. And she just turned 12, like what was it 8 months ago, but she still talked about her birthday party. Yeah it was that cool. Even me a 17 year old liked her party.

There is also Ella Ride, the 14 year old in the back who is KILLING MY EAR DRUMS! Which I do not appreciate. Ella is a smaller, girlier, prettier, younger version of me. She is always talking no matter what and is always on the phone with some guy.

Then there is my twin, Ari Ride. We are nothing alike except for our hair, and faces. He is also 17. Like myself but I was born 3 minutes earlier so I guess I am older. But he is way bigger.

And well there's nothin much to me. I can't stand not having more then 10 chocolate chip cookies everyday and that I hate makeup, dresses, and anything girly. I love my boyfriend back home named Sam and anything chocolate. And I wish I could fly.

-smeXy_liNe-

30 minutes later we exited at the right exit. I was so excited to see the new house, I heard it was gonna be 3 stories tall! Yay! I am so gonna get the biggest room. And that's final.

We finally got into the right neighbor hood and what I saw almost maid me puke. There was this screaming, scarlet red head, eating this guy. Or was she kissing him? Well I know one thing... he's gotta sad life. I mean she looked worse then the slut my dad was caught cheating on. She was wearing a pink cheetah patterned corset with a way to short skirt and 6-inch stilettos... it was really sad. I kept on driving in till I came up to the house where the moving trucks were parked.

Yes I did just say trucks as in more then one. Lets just say that one was for Angel, Ari, and I, but Ella had to have 2 because of all of her clothing. It was so sad.

I instantly parked my 1966 old ford Mustang, and ran inside. (link: .com/featuredvehicles/mufp_0602_01_z+1966_ford_mustang+passenger_side_front_

I had to run up a bunch of stares, and when I turned to the left I ran all the way to the back of the hall. To the master bedroom with the balcony and bathroom. A balcony! Yes! I opened the door and stifled a gasp. This place was amazing!

It had this huge walk in closet with tons of shelves and racks; there was even a couch in the middle of the room. I went back out to the balcony, pulled on the golden twisty knobs and opened the glass doors, and was instantly in pure bliss. It was about the size of our deck back home, and that was pretty big. But there was another balcony right across from mine maybe 3 or 4 feet from not touching.

I went back inside and checked out the bathroom, it was silver everywhere. The steam room/ shower was silver; the walls were silver, the Jacuzzi tub-THE JACUZI TUB! Holy shit I am liking been rich now! I walked out of my bathroom and saw that the movers were already bringing my things in, and started with the closest box.

-3 hours later-

I walked over to my amazing 7 piece stereo system and placed the speakers in the right spots then hooked um my I-pod dock to that and hit play, and was instantly calmed by the sound of Blood on The Dance Floor singing Sexting.

I walked over to my balcony and opened the doors for the whole neighbor hood to hear. That's when I looked over to see a cute guy across from me in his room that was painted a dark green. He had cherry-blonde hair that fell into his eyes and cam around back and onto his shoulders; the ends of his hair were dyed black to make it look like they were singed. He was wearing nothing more then a pair of blue skinny jeans and a few thick bracelets, and I could barely see his black boxers sticking out from under the jeans. Finally I got his attention and he got out onto his balcony, I turned my music down as he yelled over, "Enjoying the view?"

To be honest I was, "What's it to you?" I had humor and interest in my voice.

"Oh nothin, just asking a beautiful girl if she thinks I'm hot" He smiled the most amazing smile I had ever seen. I laughed. "I'm Iggy, what's you name?"

"It's Max, Maximum Ride." I said with a smile on his gorgeous face.

"So Max," I loved the way he said my name, "what school will you be going to?"

"The Academy of Angels" (AN: don't ask took me a while to some up with something)

"Awesome you'll be going to the same school as me then." He full blown smiled then. "Hey can I come over?" He has snakebites!

"Yeah sure..." I turned around and heard a light thud, then turned to face him on my balcony. "Nice."

"I know right."

So for the next hour we talked and laughed and I what do you call it flirting? Well yeah we probably did some of that to and some other stuff (not that stuff, STUFF, now get you mind out of the gutter!) But then our mom's called us down because we had dinner waiting for us.

"So Max, you never answered my question, enjoy the view?" He jumped back over to his side. I walked into my room, but stopped short and looked back, "Absolutely..."

And with that I left him hanging to go get some food, little did I know what was about to be on my doorstep, literally...

AN: Sooooooooooo how was it? please R&R it's my first story and a little bit of encouragement helps, you know :)