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Walking up the steps to MSHS, my high school, in high school you're supposed to 'find yourself', learn new things, and just be a teenager. Making new friends, and learning from your mistakes. So far, high school seemed normal. I had my best friend Iggy, and the band. I am not a 'looser' and that's saying something from middle school back in L.A., that thought made my shiver.

"Hey Maxi!" Iggy came up behind me and put his arm around my neck and messed up my hair, like I care.

"What's up Igster?" I laughed

"The usual, girls falling to my feet worshiping me like a Greek god." He said trying to sound dramatic

"You could only dream." I rolled my eyes as we walked to my locker. I opened my locker and pulled out my algebra honors text book for 1st period and my song book for homeroom.

"Are we going to go put up flyers after school?" Iggy asked

"Yeah after we do homework." I stated

Iggy groaned "Homework what torcher!"

Suddenly a red stiletto heal tripped me, but Iggy caught me. I groaned, the red headed-wonder, Lissa. She has been out to get me ever since freshman year.

"Lissa don't you have something better to do like, go repaint your face with make up or chase down my former band mate Walker?"

"Ever since my Nicky-poo left my band and join yours we haven't got one gig! Your bitchy sister fills up all them up!"

"You better watch what you say about my sister." I growled and glare daggers at her, she backed up a step.

"Oh whatever Max, and your hair looks like shit." With that she turned and walked away trying to shake her butt as she walked.

"She try's way too hard." I rolled my eyes

"You got to emit she's hot." Iggy said, I slapped him behind the head.


I took a seat in the back of the class and pulled out my pen and song book. I do this every day but never get around to actually write something. Normally I sit in my nook in my room and doodle till something comes to mind. The late bell rang and every one finally entered class, besides Fang. That guy is always late, he would be late to his own funeral if it was possible. Heck, even the Red Headed-Wonder was in the room, as in over near Dylan trying to flirt. Dylan, football jock/hockey star, he's always finding a new girl to play with, when he's done he drops them and his buddy's get the rebound. Its one sick, twisted, cycle if you ask me. Lissa flipped her hair and sat herself on his table, where he was siting, I bet he could see her underwear because of her mini skirt. But that's Lissa's normal apparel, tube top, miniskirts and high heels. Why doesn't out district have a dress code.I mean I know it's always hot but a simple 'no clothing that you could see undergarments' would be nice. She's the opposite of me, I wear the Hollister shorts the Ella got me, t-shirts, and black or white vans.

Fang walked in the door. He went to our teacher, Mrs. Scott, and gave her his slip. Fang and I have been friends for years and I never really noticed a change in him. He's always quiet around other people besides the band and he always wears black. Fang has never had a new look either, olive toned skin, very dark brown eyes and black shaggy hair. That's fang I guess and well it works for him. I felt my stomach turn and flip has he sat down in his seat next to me. That's new? I didn't give it another thought. I put away my song book and pull out my math book just as the teacher told us it was time to start class. Fang turned and passed me a note.


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