A/N: I was gonna update Famous or not, here they come... today, but I got an idea last night while I was in ballet. It was for a new story, but I thought I really didn't need another story, so I found a way to work it into this one. Hope you like!

Disclaimer: I no own Maximum Ride, but I wish I did.


Max POV

I spent the rest of the school day hanging out with Fang, and when we walked down the hall hand-in-hand, or with his arm around my waist, most people stared. They knew I hated him. What they didn't know was that I didn't hate him anymore.

After school, Fang walked me over to the bike rack and kissed me. I could get used to that!

"I have to go." I said sadly, pulling away from him.

He nodded and kissed me on the cheek.

I got on my bike and pedaled to the place where the bus for my secret hobby picks us up.

I have a secret hobby. I, the tough girl of the school, dances. Ballet and Jazz most days, with some tap and a little bit of ballroom.

I'd say ballroom is my favorite, and the studio I dance at has competitive ballroom team.

Now, if your laughing at my girly side, I'd shut up. Dance is really hard. I go five days a week, and if competition is coming up, you can make that six days. My Jazz teacher is a junkie on crunches, we do fifty every Monday, and my ballet teacher is big on jumps.

If your still laughing, I'd like you to try a triple pirouette and finish gracefully. Or do a split and scorpion at the same time. Yeah, I'll laugh when you land on your face or pull a muscle.

Anywho, I hid my bike in a bush, so it wouldn't get stolen, and waited for the dance bus to come. It pulled up, pink glory and all, and I stepped on, and was greeted with a chorus of 'Hi Max!'. I guess you could say I was popular at Gregory Dance studio. (Made it up. Sorry if it's real!)

I smiled and sat in the back. I fixed my hair into a bun, while we picked up the other girls. My best friend at GDS, Dani, came over and helped me put in the bobby pins.

Dani was already in her dance attire, leotard, tights, skirt, sweater and was wearing her neon green converse high-tops.

"Thanks." I said.

She nodded. "I wonder what Miss. Ross will make us do for jumps today."

I shrugged. "Whatever it is, It's gonna be though!"

She chuckled, and nodded. "Right you are Maxiekins. Oooh! Guess what I just heard! Sam's single!"

Sam was my ballroom partner, and she was convinced we'd be perfect for each other.

I rolled my eyes. "Sorry to pop your bubble, but I already have a boyfriend." I smiled. The first time I ever said that.

Dani's eyes widened. "YOU, MAXIMUM RIDE HAVE A BOYFRIEND?! WHAT HAVE YOU DONE WITH MY BEST FRIEND?"

At the words Maximum and boyfriend, all the girls whipped their heads around.

"YOU WHAT?!" They exclaimed at the same time. They started peppering her with questions.

"Well, he's not really my boyfriend, yet, but I think he's gonna ask me out soon. His name's F-Nick, he's super sweet, Yes, Alice, we have said I love you; we have kissed. NO! It was not a make-out session!" That last comment was directed towards Frannie, a girl who was obsessed with other people's love lives.

The bus pulled into the parking lot, and I ran off into the building, away from all the questions and nosy girls.

Today was my first day teaching a class. So while all the girls are tapping, or doing point, I'm teaching little kids!


Fang POV

I groaned. "Mom! Do I really have to-"

My mom cut me off. "Yes Nick. Raven has ballet, and you need to bring her!"

I sighed. "Fine."

Raven ran down the stairs. "I can't wait to meet my teacher! She's gonna be really nice, and pretty and Nicky's age, and their gonna go out, and get married, and name their kid after me 'cause I'm gonna be the best student ever!"

I shook my head, while mom put Raven's hair into a ponytail. "Sorry to burst your bubble, but I have someone that I'm gonna ask out tomorrow."

Raven squealed at me then turned to my mom. "Momma! Lucy said it's supposed to be a bun, but she also said that the teacher can do it if you don't know how the first day. NICKY'S GONNA HAVE A GIRLFRIEND!" She said, completely switching topics.

"Come on, we're gonna be late." I grumbled. Raven squealed again and ran to grab her 'ballet bag'.

Raven was six, and a complete girly-girl. She looked a lot like me, bu sounded like a mini Monique, a girl in my class who blabbed non-stop.

I drove her to the dance school, and walked her in. She ran to her friend, Lacy, and Lacy showed her around. I sat on a old couch that was in the corner, looking around.

Their were four doors marked A, B, C, D.

Must be the place where they dance?

The walls in the waiting room were light purple, there was a desk where a lady sat typing on a keyboard. There was a door way that was covered with a curtain that was marked 'Girl's Dressing Room. NO boys.'

Raven ran out and tugged on my hand. Lucy said there were chairs in the room so that parents and siblings can watch if their quiet and I figured since you were quiet and our my big brother that you would come and watch?"

She pulled me into the room and sat me down in the front row next to a lady in a purple dress. The girl, who I guessed was the teacher, had her back turned, putting cds in the stereo. Raven skipped over to her, and began talking. Teacher girl nodded and turned Raven around. She pulled hair stuff out of her bag, and worked it into a bun.

Raven thanked her and skipped of to Lucy, showing her her bun.

The teacher looked young, not even out of high-school was my guess, because she had a backpack in the corner that was bulging.

"Alright, I think we have everyone. Ready to start?"

I knew that voice anywhere. Teacher-girl was Max.


A/N: Duh, Duh, DUUUH!

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-Angela Ride