A/N: I don't deserve your forgiveness at all. I had so much going on and on top of hat I had writers block. I had my mind on other things like testing and registering for high school. I had to do some summer reading, and got contacts. I also went on vacation. I AM SO SORRY! Please forgive me, and you can send me hate comments, just please read!
Chapter 1
The Scariest Day Ever
Fang POV
I sigh. My first day of high school. Yay! (Note sarcasm) I glance at my reflection in the mirror, the only thing in my room not dark. My black hair is partly covering my pitch-black eyes, and my usual black ensemble.
You will be just fine if you breathe! So what if there might be some pregnant girls or kids old enough to drive? You will have all of your friends there and it's not like the upperclassman are even going to pay attention to you! I wouldn't. Just put your mask on, and be cool. Ever-"FANG! Get your emo butt down here and eat breakfast before I send Nudge up there to get you!" my mother threatened. By the time she finished her threat, I was already down the stairs. I love my adopted sister Nudge, but she can talk way too much.
"I am NOT emo!" I yell back in a joking matter. My family jokes around a lot.
"You know you are." She teased while my brother Iggy (his name is Jeff) quickly grabbed my arms and started looking for any scars. He's my fraternal twin brother. We are complete opposites.
"No scars, I am so proud of you Fang!" he joins in the teasing.
"All right, that's enough! Fang, Iggy, you guys don't want to be late on your first day!" my single mother says. She looks so much like me, it's a little creepy.
"Oh joy!" I reply sarcastically as I pull a ham and cheese Hot Pocket and stick it in the microwave. I am obsessed with the cheesy goodness that is Hot Pockets. They are just s good!
"The excitement is almost tangible!" Iggy says. There were a few eye rolls and I slapped the back of his head. "Abuse! Abuse!" He cries while rubbing his head. He got up to get some ice. "That really hurt, man! Control your anger!"
"You guys are so lucky! OMG, I really want to be in high school! There's a whole bunch of hot-" I started to tune her out. The Nudge Channel was officially on and working fine! Everybody else was quiet, trying to eat their breakfast quickly so they won't be late.
"Dude, hurry up! I don't want to be late!" Iggy started to rush me. He gave me my backpack and started pushing me out the door. I tried to shove the Hot Pocket down my throat. Iggy started talking about all of the 'hot chicks' that are going to be here. My mind was too busy racing to add anything other than an "yeah", or "ok", or a "uh huh". Our walk there takes a whole ten minutes. At about 2 minutes through, I saw her.
Max POV (yay!)
Hey, my name is Maximum Ride, max for short. Yeah, I know, it's a weird name, but I kinda like it. It suits me. My parents tend to be a little eccentric. They got me up at five-flipping-thirty in the morning (2 HOURS BEFORE SCHOOL STARTS) so I could feed the five annoying as heck parrots (they don't deserve to have their names mentioned), my psychotic dog, hyped up on steroids for allergies (how steroids help allergies, I have no flipping clue.), (I'm talking about my dog. It's true!) and the spawn of Satan itself, the evil cat. Not to mention, IT'S MY FIRST DAY OF HIGH SCHOOL! Not that it matters, or that I'm worried. Just another 4 years of classes I don't like, teachers who hate me, and idiotic teenagers.
After I finished feeding all of the animals I threw some clothes on, not paying attention to what I was wearing. When I was dressed I went to my bathroom, yeah, my bathroom, and did my morning ritual:
Wash face
Brush hair
Brush teeth
Put deodorant on.
Very detailed huh? When I finished my 4-step plan, I rushed downstairs to the kitchen to have a bowl of Lucky Charms. I LOVE Lucky Charms. I can't imagine life without them, and if you have a problem with that, then go away.
"Whoa! Max you look H-O-T!" my sister Ella said. I really love her, she is amazing.
"You do look really pretty Max!" my other sister, Angel, who's six, said. I looked down to see what I was wearing. I had an Electric Blue off the shoulder shirt that was super tight and showed off my curves and my tan shoulders, some short blue-jean shorts that were seriously ripped at the bottoms and my black high-top Chucks. My hair was put into a sloppy ponytail and looked awesome with that outfit. It didn't look that bad, if I do say so for myself. I had recently been dragged by my sisters, their friends, and Mom for school clothes. Luckily I did have a say of what I wanted.
"Hurry up Max or you'll be late!" my mom, Valencia yelled from across the house. I quickly downed my cereal and grabbed my favorite pair of sunglasses, and my blue backpack. There was a quick exchange of goodbye's and good luck's, and in 2 minutes I was out the door. I had started my 8 minute walk to Lancaster High School, a.k.a. home of the Eagles.
A/N: So how did you guys like it? I tried to make it long, so that you guys would have more to read until August.
I AM GOING TO START UPDATIGN AGIN ONCE I START HIGH SCHOOL IN AUGUST, SO IT WILL BE MORE REALISTIC!
I REPEAT I WON'T UPDATE AGAIN UNTIL AUGUST! AUGUST!
Other than that, please review and tell me what I can work on, so that it will be better. Don't be afraid, I won't bite!
Bye! Have a good summer!
Teehee Tummytums!
