Hey again, ppl! I'm back! Haha jk, I'm only putting stuff right now is because I'm going away for the whole month of july! SO yeah, soorryyy~

DISCLAIMER: I don't want to get sued! Even thought I don't know whose gonna sue me…hmmm…either way, I don't own MR only JP does. Hahaha ")

Enjoy

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"Max, truth or dare?" Nudge asked me. I looked at her; she has the weirdest dares in the world and the scariest too.

"Dare." I said, hesitantly.

How did I end up with the head cheerleader at lunch time? And surround with bratty spoiled people? Tell me! And if you can't then I can. Only word. Ella.

She pulled me her before I went to sit by my friends J.J., Tess, Iggy, and Gazzy. I yelled at them to help me but they thought it was funny to watch me struggle under Ella, Dylan, and Sam team work. And now I'm stuck at the popular table. Sam was holding down my shoulder and Dylan the other. They weren't strong but who wouldn't want two hot football players sitting by you?

But then they have girlfriends. Sam had Lissa, and Dylan had Bridgid. I looked at Angel for help, but she was too busy ignoring me. She's not a bitch if that's what you're thinking. She's actually pretty sweet and nice. She's ignoring me because I made her do a dare that she didn't like.

I looked at Ella and was sitting there enjoying her salad and cookies and Dr. Pepper. Damn her. Then I looked back at Nudge. She was deep in thought.

Maybe I can make a break for it. One. Two. Th-

Right when I was about to run, Nudge snaps out of her thought. I'm doomed.

"Got it!" Then she leaned over the table and I leaned too. Sam and Dylan both tightened their grip but then saw that I was just leaning over to Ella, then allowed me to. Damn, I hate this.

I looked Nudge in the eye and there was an evil look in them. Damn.

She whispered something in my ear and I shook my head, the horror of that dare.

"You got to do it. Or else I'll tell the whole school you're not a virgin." She threatened.

"You do that, And I'll tell them you are." I threatened back. Her eyes widen.

"I'll tell Jeb."

"Go head. He doesn't care." I said, with a fake yawn. We were still leaned over the table and I swear Dylan is checking out my ass.

"I'll tell Iggy." My over protective twin brother.

"And I'll tell him about your little crush."

"Fine I'll do the dare for you and say Max wanted to know." She said.

"Go head. He won't believe you."

"Fine then, chicken." What did she call me? I glared at her, but she was so use to them they barely did anything. Then she glared back. "Chicken. Chicken. The great Maximum Ride is a chicken. The girl who took down Nick."

I gritted my teeth. "Fine, I'll do your dumb dare. But I get to give you one when I get back."

She nodded, and shook my hand, then did a pinky swear. What? I need made it a promise. At least I didn't make her cross her heart this time. I need my sweet revenge.

I got up, brushing Sam and Dylan's hands off my shoulder. They both were too busy making out (not with each other hahah) to notice me leave.

I walked over to the huge tree in the courtyard where a certain dude was sitting under. If you thinks it's Iggy, then you're wrong. Or Chuck Norris, I don't even know why you would think that he would be there. You weird people.

Nope, it was Nick aka Fang. The guy I took down when I got in a fight with him. Don't ask why, it's a long story. I sat down by him.

"Hey." I said.

"Yo." He said, looking at me for a second.

"I got to ask you a question." I said, closing my eyes.

"Shoot."

"Are you emo or goth?"

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And that was the awesome one shot I thought of when my cousin came over and asked if I was goth or emo… yeah I wear black and the only thing colorful on my is my dog-tag, my blue braclet and some of my hair that I colored blue and purple. And my glasses.

R&R!