Hi, I'm Max, and this is my story.

I put my pen down, thinking what to write next. My mom decided that i should write down my feelings instead of taking it out at my best friend/ twin sister, Ella. Sorry, if you are reading this, you have yourself a "chick flick" ahead. Now on to my "chick flick". So his name is Nick Avery Kov...(I don't know how to spell nor say his last name so he last name is now going to be K), we are becoming friends, I guess. All of these problems because of our stupid band director, when he decided that it would be a good idea to mix the sections up and put me next to Nick(Fang), a trombone player, who which i had to fight to get a stand. It took him a whole month to find out that we were struggling to share a stand. Enough of the Band rant. Back to Nick.

Before I could even finish my first entry my sister walked in. Well more liked crawled. "Angel, come here little girl," I said while picking her up, "where is Ella, I told her to watch you?"

"Tewafone." Ugh, Ella got a boyfriend and they been talking 24/7 well since 've been dating for a while now. Lets see, they started in 8th grade and we are currently in 10th, so about 2-3 years.

"Ella," I yelled barging into her room,"You should be watching her."

"Got to go Iggy. Sorry, Max is in the room. Call you later if i survive. Okay. Umhm. Bye." She put down her phone. "What up? Comer here Angel. Can you watch Angel and Gazzy today?"

"Angel sure, anything for my baby, but Gazzy. NO! I'm not going to watch Iggy's brother. That dude lets out a pretty nasty gas."

"Wait, before you say no, Iggy says Fang is going to be there to help." I thought for a moment, seeing all the things that could go wrong. "No." I responded. "Why not? You are not going to screw things up. I know you tend to but I'm pretty sure you won't."

We might not be identical twins, but we had this thing where we can read each others mind. It is actually really helpful, its actually a reason we rarely fight. We get each other to much. It is frankly actually kind of scary

"Fine, but you are going to have to -"

" Do you math homework for a week as payment. Done." You see what I mean by scary.

"Okay, so am I supposed to bring Angel over there, or are they coming over."

"Well Nudge says she is going to get you prepared so I can bring you. And Nudge is almost-" the doorbell rang, "Or she is here now. You go get "prepared" and I'll watch Angel."

Sigh. When am I going to be able ot finish my first entry? The world may never now.

-A long hour after-

Lucky for me that Nudge, Ella, and I are around the same height so I was wearing there clothes, lucky for me I actually had a brain and reminded them that if I wear soemthing they would make me wear on a date, he would be suspicious so they gave me a designer top and jeans, a necklace, and lip gloss, thank goodness they ran out of sparkly lip gloss. Of course they debated so long that by the time we were done, we had another 10 minutes leaving me with a pile of homework when I came home and Nudge 10 minutes to help get El ready.

"You guys done?" I said while checking the clock, "it's 5:45."

"DONE. Ella looks so pretty. I wonder what Iggy will say. I wonder what Fang will say actually. You guys need to tell me everything. Like everything. Like every little deatail, from begining to end." Nudge can rant as you can see.

"Nudge we are going to late if you continue to blab." I picked up Angel, got her things, my cell phone, and some homework. Time is precious. "El, lets go."