School... Again

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Fangs POV

Man, I couldn't stop thinking about seeing Max yesterday.... She was so beautiful. Although I barely know her, she's different than other girls. It's obvious that she's insicure, and it's obvious that she try's to hide it. Like what she said yesterday to me in the office. We'll, more like to herself.
But who cares?! This is Maximum Ride?! Such a strong name for such a broken person.
"Martinez!" My coach yelled in my face, as if to wake me up.
"Sorry coach," I said and made way into the field. We were in gym right now, but Coach Leanard made the football players practice.

Max POV
So....
I'm really not doing well at the moment, sitting in class, feeling almost nauseous. I don't really know why, probably because I haven't been eating right, with focusing on school and not being able to focus on anything but running. It was great, like I was running away from my demons, but I couldn't help but wonder why they come back anyways. It's like I'm alone, and no one really cares.
I was writing my thoughts down on a paper when my teacher came over to me. I looked up at him.
"What?" I asked, sweetly.
"Those aren't the notes up on the board. You would defiantly be a lot better in my classroom if you applied yourself."
I flipped over my paper quickly afraid that he'd seen what I wrote down.
"AND YOU WOULD LOOK BETTER IF YOU SHIT YOU MOUTH!" I whisper yelled. No more nice Max. Mama bear Max is in the house.
" YOU JUST SCORED YOURSELF A DETENTION YOUNG LADY!" He didn't even try to contain himself, he just yelled it out. Almost everyone in the class jumped and looked over to me. The bitchiest of them all looked at my directly in the eye and snickered. Lissa. I gladly pointed my favorite finger at the sky while I looked at her in the eye.
(Skip to lunch detention)
FANG POV
I walked into detention to see Max sitting there holding her lunch bag, eyeing it as if she's planning it's death.
"Hey," I said. Her big brown eyes looked up at me and then she rolled then went on glaring at her lunch.
"Who pissed in your fruit loops?" I asked.
"Mr. Jerry." Max said. "What did you get in here for" she asked
"Passing notes, and my phone went off. What about you?"
" sassing Mr. Jerry. I told him he would look better if he shut his mouth."
Ahh. I didn't think she was a feisty one. But now I'm getting badass vibes from her.
"How can someone so adorable be so...." I wondered out loud. When I realized I said it out loud i mentally cursed myself.
MAX POV
Did he just call me adorable?! Had the 'great Fang' gone soft?
"Uh thanks?" I said "hey, wanna get out of here?" I said. I so did not want to be stuck in this classroom for lunch.
"Sure".

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