A/N:

I'm too freaking bored to think of anything cool/witty to put in my author note. Thanks to the 2 reviewers!

So without Further Ado

Chapter 2—Kill me Now!

Max P.O.V.

*Flashback*

I started to run across the intersection and in my perfect world a car came speeding down the road and hit me full force at 25 miles per hour.

*End Flashback*

All I felt was pain.

Pain.

Pain.

Pain. Well I think you get the idea. All I knew that I was running across the road, the car, hitting me at 25 miles per hour and then blacking out. I groaned a slowly opened my eyes, just to blink them about fifty times. I was in a room with white walls and bright Florissant lights. Talk about an ugh. I looked to the left and saw my arm was hooked up to multi machines. Double ugh. Looking up I saw my Mom crying. Triple Ugh.

"Mom" I said and shuddered at how I sounded. She gasped and rushed toward my bed.

"Max! You should have told me what was wrong, instead of trying to kill yourself!" She said, drying her tears. I raised my eyebrows. Was she going crazy? I didn't try to kill myself; the stupid driver hit me with his crappy car. This is my family were talking about, she probably was already crazy.

"What! I didn't try to kill myself!" I somewhat shouted. My mom gave me a look that said really Max? I nodded and she just left the room. Wow now rejected by my mother. That's an all time low and no I'm not talking about the band. I looked down and saw my ankle was broken and then to right just to see that my right arm is broken. Wonderful. (Sarcasm people). I heard the door open and saw that the doctor came in.

"Max your free to leave but were putting you on suicide watch" My jaw hit the floor.

"WHAT I DIDN'T FREAKING TRY TO KILL MYSELF" I screamed at him. He put his hands up in calm down way. He obviously hasn't met many girls because you never tell a girl to calm down! He came over and unhooked my from all the machines and walked out of the room without a second look. Great he probably thought I was crazy. No I was crazy.

I grumbled under my breath and attempted to wiggle into my clothes. In about ten minutes I had them on and was walking with my crutched to the lobby of the hotel room. I saw my mom waiting for me and I hobbled over to her.

"Ready to go?" She asked and I nodded. We walked out to the car and she helped me into the front seat. I closed the door and she got in the driver's seat and drove us home. She got out of the car and disappeared into the house. Well then two can play at that game. I grabbed my crutched and maneuvered my way out of the car. I hopped up the front steps with some difficulty and went into the living room. I collapsed on the couch because there is no way in hell that I was climbing the stair get to my room. I checked my phone and saw that it was about midnight. I wonder if any of my friends would be up. WAIT! I just remember I have no friend. I got comfy and drifted off into an uneasy sleep.

THIS IS A LINE! :D

"Come on Max, Get up its time for school!" My mom shouted in my ear. I groaned but got up. She threw my clothes and left the room. I grabbed my crutches and hopped to my room. I saw that my mom gave me a black t-shirt that says shut up and die, black shorts, some red leggings to go under the shorts because they were short and one black sneaker. (Link to outfit to outfit on profile!). I hopped into the kitchen and ate some toast. I heard the bus and grabbed my bag. I waved bye to my mom and dad and hoped out to the bus.

The bus driver opened the bus door and she helped me up the steps. I nodded my thanks and she smiled at me. As I stepped into the middle aisle the whole bus went quite. Then everyone started whispering. I hopped to the last seat in the bus and put my bag in the next seat so no one could take the seat next to me. I look around and saw the most of the teenagers on the bus were staring at me. I heard someone whisper

"I heard she tried to kill herself"

Ugh. I leaned back and waited to get to the hell I call high school.

A/N:

That's All! I know its short but longer then the first chapter! They will get longer over time. So love it? Hate it? Wanna give me a cookie? Wanna kill me with a sharp butcher knife? REVIEW! REVIEW! And feel free to ask me any questions!

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