Max's POV

The first day, I hate it. I'm Maximum Martinez. I have rib length Blonde hair with natural brown highlights, un-barfed Chocolate color eyes as my sister Angel would say, I'm 5'11, and I'm 17. I have 2 sisters, Angel Martinez and Ella Martinez. Angel is 7 years old and has little blonde curls that end at about her shoulders and she has little sparkling blue eyes. Ella is 16 years old and has breastbone length dark brown hair and hazelish green eyes. Angel took after our dads hair and eyes and I took after his hair and a little bit of my moms which explains the natural brown highlights. Ok you see, me, mom, Ella and Angel moved from a small town in Arizona to a HUGE city in California for her new job. My mom Valencia works as a vet and never gets job opportunities like this as she said. And we HAD to switch schools. I was an outcast to everyone and I was happy about that, but now I'll be the new kid and stand out, great just great.

" MAXIEE! " Angel screamed as she pounced on me.

" yes " I asked.

" It's our fist day of school remember? " She asked, her blue eyes sparkling and her smile widening.

" I remember Ange "

" okay, and Ella wants you I'll go get her! " She jumped off the bed and did a cartwheel in a sign of being excited.

Angel came back in with a sinister smiling Ella. I got out of bed, trying to run to the bathroom but I failed epically failing because of Ella tackling me. She got me up and tied me to a chair Angel brought in.

" NOOOO NOT THE MAKEUP! YOU TRAITOR! " I yelled, pointing to Angel and Ella.

Angel just smiled and giggled and Ella just stood there, her hands rubbing together as If thinking. Then Ella picked up her bag of wonderful as she calls it, but I call it, the bag of torture. She took her eye shadow stuff and put it on my eyelids as I sat there defeated. Then she brought out mascara and applied that, then eyeliner, then blush and that powdery stuff. Then she took out a hair straightened and did that to my hair and then she brought out a mirror.

" voila! " She exclaimed.

I took a look in her full body mirror she somehow dragged in. I had smoky eye shadow on, some dark mascara, brown eyeliner, some nude lip gloss, blush, and the powdery stuff. And I saw my hair perfectly straightened with some loose curls on the back.

" Can I choose my own clothes? " I asked.

" you sure may, but NO platforms! " Ella said.

" ok "

Then I got out of the chair after Ella untying the rope, and threw on dark black denim shorts that end at mid thigh, a grey tank top, my black fence choker (the one that's not metal), and my dark red converse. I walked to the staircase and slid down the railing.

" you look gorgeous Max " Mom complimented me.

" Thanks mom " I replied.

I started digging in to my 10 pancakes and 8 pieces of bacon, finishing the plate that left me with my untouched orange juice. I chugged it and put my cup and plate in the sink. Angel came down in a sundress with her curls in a ponytail, her white sandals and she had a white flower headband in. Ella came down after in her Denim short shorts that were VERY short in my case, a red tank top and her 2 inch heels with her hair in a ponytail as well. I decided to put my hair in a sloppy ponytail as well.

" bye mom! " I shouted.

I ran out the door and onto the sidewalk. Mom had given me directions to the school. I got there in a swift 20 minutes. I stopped at the front door of the school thinking:

This is going to be one hell of a school year.

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-PunkChic15