School of love

by bagels and bacon

She is the girl everyone thrives to be. He is the boy that is left alone in the shadows. She is the girl that her parents are proud of. He is the boy with no parents. She is the girl that has scholarships for dancing. He is a street fighter. She wants to help. He doesn't want help.

2. Chapter 1

Grr! It was freezing today! Oh, and snowing! I was calling all my friends and stuff and yet somebody could go sledding, um lazy much? But hey somewhere sick and some had something wrong with them. Ok about last chapter I gut o reviews nothing, I was expecting some more, so please review pretty please or else I shall not realize the chapter after this!

Disclaimer I don't own maximum ride

Chapter 1

I stared at the train, after the bickering old man who was seriously getting on my nerves I got on the train. I grumbled under my breath hoping nobody would hear it.

"You know, if you keep saying that they might just get madder at you." I snapped my head around dto the voice. It was a guy, about my age which for your information is 16, he had hazel eyes, a little, tan and sandy blond hair. My first thought, I don't like this person.

"Why don't you stay out of my business and worry about your own." I snapped back, wow today was not my day. He held up his hands in surrender, got up and walked over to me.

"Hi, my name is Sam." He stuck out his hand, waiting for me to shake it, I just stared at it. I looked up and saw the awkward expression on Sam's face. He took back his hand and shoved in to his pocket. Good job, one more second and I would have snapped it in half. I turned on my heel and began to walk down the small aisle to a seat as far away from Sam as possible. About three doors down, I found a seat that was alone. I threw my fist in the air and did a happy dance and plopped down on it. I took out my iPod, and began to blast music through my ears. I nodded my head to the beat of Green Day. When I felt somebody bump into me. I turned off the music and looked up. A girl with mocha skin, bug brown eyes, curly hair that was up in a high ponytail, and perfect skin.

"Hi, um you kind of bumped into me." I said looking up to the girl, she smiled and that's when I regretted saying that.

"ZOMG!, I'm so sorry! I didn't see you there! Hi my name is nudge whats your name? Oh I love shopping, I love shopping in Paris you know if I ever go thrtwrwlajeiel-" a hand came out and covered her mouth. A girl with curly blond hair, tannish skin and bright blue eyes came into view.

"Sorry about my friend, Nudge. She is very hyper today; by the way my name is Angel. Call me Ange for short." She smiled a big toothy grin; I couldn't help but smile back.

"s'ok, and I can tell, my name is Max short for Maximum Ride." The train halted to a stop, I jumped and flew a little. I landed with a big thud, and looked ot of the windows. New York, the big apple. How much have I been shocked at how many people where here? Not me! This is going to be good, I got up then walked into somebody. I swear this person felt like a brick wall, I fell on my butt and looked up. A guy, my age with dark brown hair that looked black, black onyx eyes, and tan. All in all he was hot.

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