Chapter 3- Meeting in person and Eyes
Max's P.O.V.
Beep. Beep. Beep. Bee-
Was the last thing my alarm clock sounded before i cut it off. UGH!
As i was getting up i groaned, cuz, you know its flippin' five in the morning, and im super tired cuz you know i slept really late...
Anywho, i dragged myself out of bed and into the shower. When i finally got out of that steamy hot goodness we americans like to call water, i got dressed for school in some black skinny jeans, purple vans, and purple V-neck .I then put on some eyeliner, mascara, and foundation. Thats as far as im going... I then went to Ella's room to wake her since its only 5:30 and we have to leave around 6:30, i know what y'all out there wondering, Why does Ella take like an hour to get dressed and shower for school? Well let me tell you and i quote, "Because Maxie, i have to make sure im clean, my hair and makeup are done and that my outfit compliments everything, Duh"
When Ella finally got up, i went to my room and decided to straighten my hair since i had like an hour left. Surprisingly it took me like 20 minutes cinsidering my hair is always way stuffed with nots and such.
When Ella finally came downstairs for breakfast at 6:20, i was on the couch drinking some apple juice (AN: FAVE JUICE OF ALL TIME!) watching some old shows that they give really early in the morning.
"Max, you should really put something more girly on" Ella asked.
"Ella it flippin' 6:22, tommorrow i promise you can dress me up girly 'kay?" i said annoyed.
"YAY! OK but we gotta get up at like 4 cuz its gonna take me some time to make the great Maximum Martinez girly enough" she responded.
I started to think, wondering if i should take that in offense. I just shrugged it off and said 'Yeah, Whatever" in a fake new yorker accent.
When we finally left for school, i drove, (yes i have a liscence, shocker right) to school. As I was pulling out of the driveway, I saw some really tall guy, (maybe 3 inches taller the me, im 5"3) walking out of the house across the street.
So, im only gonna say this once, so listen good…..
This. Guy. Was. Hot… but that's as far as my feelings for him go, ohkay?
Then for a slpit second, our eyes met, and when it finally broke, it was when he drove away, which felt like a millennia, but was like 3 minutes bumer right….
Anyways, as I started to drive, Ella kept babbling on and on on how she's gonna dress me tomorrow, and hows she's gonna do my make up-
Wait. Backtrack. Stop. Now Park It.
Did she just say make- up? Knowing Ella shes gonna dump, eyeshadow, lipgloss/lipstick, blush, and who knows what else, but I swear on my dead goldfish, Bob's name, that that will NEVER happen…. I only like foundation, mascara, and eyeliner…..
"NO! No make up." I said sternly.
"BUT Maaaaaaaaaax!" she whined.
"Ella you know I only like eyeliner, mascara, and foundation" I said. When you live with a girl like Ella, you tend to pick up on names.
"Yea but you'll look gorgeous tomorrow." She tried to convince me.
"I said no-" I was cut off by Ella…
DOING. THE. FLIPPING, BAMBI. EYES!
But me being the ever so sucker, I gave in, but only agreed if she wouldn't dress me up for the next week.
"Fine." Ell said enthusiastically.
THIS LINES NAME IS BOB. BOB SAYS HE REALLY DOESN'T LIKE PEOPLE READING HIS LINES. I SUGGEST YOU SCROLL DOWN BEFORE SOMETHING BAD HAPPENS….
When we finally got to school ( it was like a 20 minute drive) I took Ella to the office, which was still mission impossible for me, cuz apparently, this school is like the size of islands of adventure on a Saturday….
"Hello, yes how may I help you girls?" the desk lady asked. Her name tag said Mrs. Gomez.
"Er, yes, um me and my sister are new here," I told her.
"Oh! You must be Maximum and Ella Martinez!" the lady said.
"Yep" I said popping the p.
"Ok, now since you girls are in different grade levels ill give you different maps. Now Which one is Ella?" the lady asked.
"That would be me" Ella said while slightly raising her hand.
"Ok, since today is odd day, meaning that we have block schedule, I was only able to map out your homeroom, Mrs. Knight, your first and third period, Mr. Hopper and Señ. Torrez, but you are gonna need somebody to help you find the rest of your classes. Sorry if I couldn't help." The lady finally finished.
"Thank you" Ella said.
"And you must be Maximum," the lady started.
"Max for short please" I said cutting her off.
"Max, yes, ok same as Ella, your homeroom, Mr. Robinson, and your first period, and your third period," the lady said.
"Thank you" I said.
"Now hurry along girls, homeroom starts in 10 minutes which gives you several minutes to find your lockers, which is 101 for Ella and 203 for Max" she finally finished.
"Thanks again" we said in unison.
When we left the office me and Ella decided that I didn't need to show her her locker so we ran off in separate directions.
When I finally found my locker, I put my shoulder bag in my locker and got my sketchbook, and my science composition.
Then the warning bell rang, indicating I had like 1 more minute to find my homeroom. Greeeaat -.-
So I broke into sprint, not really caring if I violated the hallway rules. Im just to badass for it anyways.
Anywho as I was running, I slipped and bumped into something rock hard and black.
"Ow" the mysterious rock groaned.
"Sorry" I responded to said mysterious hard rock.
But, when I looked up, the mysterious rock was no mysterious rock, it was actually the hot guy from this morning. Awkward.
When he looked up, our eyes locked until the late bell rang. Peachy, first day here and im already late.
Fang's P.O.V
Sigh. I still didn't get to see if the neighbor's daughters' are hot or not. Well whatever I'll find out sooner or later.
We'll whatever, as I was leaving, I got into my car and then I saw the two girls get into a car, a black lexus, and as I was pulling out, one of the girls, with dirty blonde hair, our eyes met, we stayed like that for like 3 minutes, but I had to pull away, which trust me, was really hard. That was way to deep…. Even for me, I gotta kep my silent, tall, and mysterious persona going on so….
Backtrack. Pause. Delete.
So as I was driving too school, I couldn't get that girls eyes out of my head. Its like they implanted a picture into my eyes, and when I went to the hospital to take it out, they said it was impossible. Well whatever.
So when I finally got to school, I ran into my girlfriend, Lissa.
"Hey Fangy- Poo" she said.
I winced at the nickname but still responded, no nodded.
"So wanna get away from here for like 20 minutes, and you know, play?" she said trying to use a seductive voice, she failed miserably.
"Cant. Homeroom-" I was cut off by her sticking her tounge down my throat. I tried to pull her off so that we were not wressling for the dominace of tounges but A) I didn't want to hear her whine to me every chance she gets saying that I owe her and what not, and B) she has a killer grip.
So I gave in and made out with her the entire time until the warning bell rang. I said bye to Lissa and sprint and then suddenly BAM! I run nto something or someone. Hard. We lie there for like 1 minute.
"Ow." I groan.
"Sorry." The voice, which is now a she says.
I then look up and our eyes meet and we stay like that. I then realize it's the girl from this morning. Well that answers my questions. She is HOT. But I don't like her like that so don't get your hopes up guys.
Our gaze pull away when the late bell rang. Oh well, Mr. Robinson loves me. So whatever.
"Sorry" shes says when we finally get up.
"Its okay"
"Oh, um ok" shes says.
We then just stand there in silence. As if nothing happened. Nice.
"Im Max" she says while holding out her hand.
"Fang" I said. You my real name's Nick but she doesn't know that so don't rat me out guys.
We then start to walk in silence in the same direction.
"Homeroom" I ask.
"Mr. Robinson" she says.
"Cool, let me see your schedule."
She hands me her schedule and I cant help but smile on the inside because we have like almost all the same classes together. As in 1,2,3,5, and 7.
"We have a lot of classes together Max." I say.
"Really, cool" she says softly.
"Ok lets go, we have homeroom together too." I say.
Max's P.O.V.
Me and Fang walked to homeroom in silence. Not an awkward silence, a comfortable silence.
When we finally got to homeroom, I went straight to Mr. Robinson and told him in new and all of that shiz.
"Well its nice to meet you Ms. Martinez, now go to the front and introduce yourself." He told me.
"Um HELLO!" I yelled to get everyone's attention.
It went silent and I took that as a chance.
"Um yea hi, im Maximum Martinez, but call me Max for short." I said.
"Ok good now Max, go sit next to Nick over there since it's the only empty seat in this class anyways" Mr. Robinson said.
"Nick raise your hand" he continued.
Then out of nowhere Fang raises his hand and im like 'I thought he was Fang?'
"Okay" I say.
I then make my way over to Fang and ask "Why didn't you tell me your name was Nick?"
"Because everyone calls me Fang" he responds. Whats with this guy and 2-5 word sentences. Geez.
We then sat there in silence for like 5 minutes and then broke out into convo. Im not telling you the boring details of this little confrontation, so ill tell you what I learned:
- he likes black. Shoker there right?
- he says he doesn't like to talk much I kinda figured that out buddy with this black emo vibe going on.
- he has a little sister named Angel she has to look cute.
- hes in a band called The Flock cool name I guess?
- hes looking for a lead singer, female her prefers he better not be dropping hints.
That's all I know about him…. For know at least. But have a feeling we're gonna be really good friends this sophomore year.
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