Maximum ride high school life

Office Time!

The guy who gave me this bloody nose rushed up to me immediately.
" I'm so sorry" he said, the grabbed my arm to help me up. I shook his grip on my arm off of me. I hated help.
The gym teacher soon rushed over, and questioned what happened.

"Nothing, I'm fine, I just need a tissue or something." I stated, searching through the gym with my eyes, looking for a tissue box.
"Max, go to the office." The gym teacher what's his face said.
"And Fang, you go with her."
I raised my eyebrows at the guy. HE was FANG? We'll I guess he's just as attractive as his voice.

Wait. What?
Never mind, I needed to go to the office. I glared at Fang and started walking.
He soon caught up to me. "Woah slow down okay? I'm sorry."
I rolled my eyes. "I don't care if your sorry."
Then I looked at him and smiled. He looked kind of confused. Good, that's my job.
We arrived to the office.
"Hi Maximum, what do you need?" Said one of the nurses.
"I don't really understand why I'm here myself. All I need is a tissue." I said trying to cover up my bloody nose mess with my hand.

Fang rolled his eyes. "Her whole side of her nose is swollen and it's bleeding" he explained, and I huffed.

"Oh sweetie, come here, lay down." She motioned me to the little uh bed, and told me how to tilt my head so I won't get blood all over.

" Uh Max...." Fang said.

"What?" I said then looked down at my shirt and saw what he was talking about. My white shirt had specks of blood all over it. "Ughhhh..." I groaned "I must be disgusting" I said to myself.

"No your not!" Fang said, a bit loud as soon as I said that.

" umm thanks?" I said, kind of surprised by his outburst.

"I need to call my mom" I stated, then got up, and a little bit of blood ran down my shirt.

" I'm not going to be able to hold the phone and dial at the same time" I thought out loud. I mean, I needed to take care of my little nose situation at the same time so....

" I could hold the phone to your ear if you want." He said, already getting up. We'll, I guess it wasn't my choice.

He held the phone to to my ear as I dialed. I looked into his dark eyes. There was sadness in them, and when he looked into mine, the got even more sad. I quickly looked down,scared that I had given something away. I blinked back the memories before they came back into my mind.
I decided that I was feeling a bit dizzy, so, I asked my mom to drive me home.
"I can't. I'm at work." My mom said frustrated.
"Oh umm... Ok" I said. "See you tonight." Then I hung up.
I whipped around to Fang.
" how old are you?"
"16"
"Can you drive?"
"Umm yea?"
"Can you please give me a ride home?" I asked.
" you think I'm just going to skip school and take you home?" He challenged.
"You owe me something. Remember why I need to go home in the first place?"
He sighed, defeated. I mean, I guess I could see why he wouldn't want to take me. I'm not really great company
"Nevermind, it's ok..."
" max I'll drive you if you need me too. I still owe you..."
I was kind of shocked, all of the guys that I know at my school are usually idiots, or complete asses. But Fang is completely different, and I can tell he's been through something, I just don't know what....