"Max. Max, wake up!" said my mom, Valencia Martinez, from over the intercom

I groaned, got out of bed, walked over to the intercom and pushed the "Speak" button.

"What?" I asked her.

"Good, you're up." She said. "Hurry up and get dressed it's time for school."

I groaned again and went to my dresser to pick out my clothes.

After I got dressed I went to Ari's room. (A/N in this story Ari eighteen, and over 179 pounds of muscle). He was lying on his stomach on his bed still wearing his clothes from yesterday. This is going to be hard, I thought. Ari can sleep through world war three if he was tired enough and he stayed up 'till 1:00 last night working on homework. So, yep it's going to be hard. But I know the trick. I want down stairs, got a cup out of the cupboard, and filled it up half way with ice water. I want back to Ari's room and pored the water on his neck. He jumped out of his bed to find me doubling over with laughter.

"Dude,what the heck!" He said glaring at me.

"Time . . . to . . . go . . . to . . . school." I said between laughs. "Wake up Ella and Angle. Nudge is driving me to school" I told him after I got me laughter under control.

"Sure, sure. See you at school, Max." He said. Then I exited out of the room went downstairs to pack my bag. Three minutes later I'm outside and Nudge's Prius is in front of my house. Nudge is my age, African American, big brown eyes, and my height.

"Hey, Max!" she said as I got in the car.

"Hiya." I said and we did our hand shake. Then she turned on the radio, last year Ari helped me make a CD of all of I and Nudge's favorite songs. We sang along to all of them.

Then we got to school. The Montgomery Middle to High school campus is GINORMOUS, the main building is three stories tall, grades 6th – 12th and we all have the same lunch, and so, one floor is for lunch. Then there are four other smaller one-story buildings surrounding it with other classrooms in them. And it's all MUSIC &ARTS. but you have to audition to get in

"Let's go." I said, and we started running to homeroom since we have all our classes together. That's how much we love our school.

We get to class ten seconds before the bell rings. And our bell is really weird. it's the school band playing a few scales. We all sat down in our seats. I took a seat next to Nudge and took out my song book and started writing. The teacher, Mrs. Keefe started her class. The all of the sudden there was a scream. I was instantly shot back to the now and i looked around the room, a had just stepped through the door way, I don't know what all the fuss was about one guy. he had black hair, blacker eyes, and was wearing black jeans leather jacket and shirt, everything was black. Now I recognize him he's that famous singer Fang. The muttering began.

"Alright, alright, quite down, everyone. Now let me introduce you to the new student." Mrs. Keefe said gesturing to Fang. "Everyone should know this is Fang. say 'hi'."

we all did said "hi"

"Fang you can sit behind Max. Max, can raise your hand so Fang can see where to sit,please?"she asked. I did so. He saw me and smirked. He came to the back and sat behind me. I glanced at him over my shoulder. he had his arms crossed over his chest and he was looking up at the teacher, I went back to my writing. 20 minutes later the bell rang. I collected my stuff and exited out of the classroom. I changed my books for voice.

When I closed my locker door and Fang was there trying to open the locker next to me. I sighed and said, "move it, Rock star." he took a step away form the locker. I smirked my hand around the lock to find its weak spot. When I found it I slammed my fist against it. the locker door opened wide and I allowed myself to grin.

"Cool trick." Fang said

" The locks tend to get stuck so . . ." I said. "What class do you have next?" iI asked him.

"Um, voice with Mr. Barnestine." he replied
"Great, I have the same class." I said.

"Oh, this should be interesting."

"Yes, yes it will." I said