Your Not That Bad

Ch.1

Max's POV
I was getting ready for bed when I
Heard the voice. So beautiful,soft,and gentle. It was coming from the roof.

"WTF are you thinking Max?!"he said.
(M-max.A-adam.J-jin.R-ross.Je-jess.Al-aleasha.Ba-barney.Sh-shelbey.)
I heard creaks from above me. I guessed she slept up there.
"Why don't ya go up there and offer blankets ya Dingus."I thought to myself......

??? POV
I sang. It was the song my mother sang to me before she died. And my foster parents were looking for me trying to hunt me down and torture me. I was only 4 when my mother died,but I remember what the officer said so vividly.
"Hon,your mother died and you have to live with Mr. and Mrs. Mauder now."she said in a sweet tone.
When I went to live with them,they had 3 other kids who hated me. And my foster parents made me do everything. The only comfort I found was in singing. I was about to close my eyes when I heard someone coming up the ladder....

Max's POV
I decided to bring up blankets to her. All I did was climb up the ladder,and set the blankets on top with a note saying:
Hi,I heard you singing,good job. I brought up some blankets for you if you get cold.
-Max

??? POV
I hid. After a while,I peeked around the corner. I saw a pile of blankets with a note on top. I walked over and read the note. I was in shock. Nobody had actually cared about me before.....
But who the heck was Max? Probably the guy I live above. I bundled up because I was shivering and went to sleep. When I woke up,I saw a note on the roof:

Come to the SkyMediaOffices today at 9:00
-Max