AN: just a maximum ride, fan-fiction I thought would be cool. Its prolly gonna be a two-shot. I MAY make it into a story, but maybe not. Let's just see how well this works out shall we?(:

Right so: Max- Max
Fang- Nick

Angel- Ariel

Gazzy- Zephyr

Iggy- Jeff

Nudge- Tiffany

Disclaimer: I do not own Maximum Ride, James Patterson does....not for long...(;

~~~~~~~~Sexy Squiggles.~~~~~~~~~

MaxPOV:

I was working on my English essay when the door bell rang. I decided to let my mom get it since I was getting behind on homework. I heard voices and just figured my mom's friends were over. That was until she called me down, see I don't like meeting people. I never could get why, I just wasn't comfortable around people that weren't family.

"Max, honey. Come downstairs, please!" Mom yelled up the stairs, I sighed and walked out of my room to the staircase.

"Mom can it please wait? I'm getting behind on that essay." I said pleading with my eyes. My mom shook her head and pointed behind her, "There are people I'd like you to meet." I sighed again and walked downstairs into the living room, I pretty much stopped in my tracks. Standing in the middle of my living room was the most popular guy in school- Nick Batchelder. Every girl wanted him, I was one of them. Of course me being practically invisible at school I bet he has no idea who I am. Nick was like hot. He had black hair that went to about the bottom of his ear, and he always wore black. I mean like you'd think he went to a funeral everyday.

"Max this is Nick and Jeb Batchelder. Jeb works at the office with me, and Nick is his son. You guys go to the same school, right?" I nodded, "Oh. Do you know each other?" I shook my head, this time she nodded.

"Not to be rude or anything, but I have to finish an essay so if you'll excuse me.." I turned for the stairs hoping my mom would actually let me go. "Hold it, Max. Why don't you take Nick with you? You guys could become friends." I almost snorted.

Here's the thing, my mom thinks I have a lot of friends at school, I just don't like to bring them home with me. That's not really the case. I mean I guess I have maybe two friends. Tiffany a girl I might in the hall once, when I accidentally ran into her, and her little sister Ariel who is six. So I really don't count her so make that one friend. Barely.

"Umm... if he wants." I turned and ran up the stairs to my room, leaving the door open for Nick- that is, if he comes.