Max Smith is faced with lies her whole life. Her father had an affair and left her mother.
Lie.
Max grew up with out a father, since he left when Max was nine. Max's mother, Rebecca, has been keeping everything from her. Max can't even listen to h...
A week later, I am enrolled into North Atlanta High School. My schedule says I have Honors English first, then Trigonometry, Physics, Gov., Shakespeare and Lunch. My locker is located in the A-hallway...who even uses their locker?! It's a 5 by 24 for crying out loud! I'm a fifteen year old senior at North Atlanta High. Tyler gave me a ride since I can't drive for another three and a-half months.
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I grab my back pack from the trunk of Tyler's car and grab my computer bag and close the trunk. I pull my computer bag over my chest and I pull my book bag over one shoulder and I turn the volume of my music down a bit. I head towards the school with Tyler next to me. I watch as a group of guys and Alex and Oliver turn towards me. I pause my music and pull out my ear buds and wait. I hear whispers and whistling form all over the lot. I stop two feet in front of Alex and smile. "Hey Alex." I say shyly. "Oliver." I bite my lip and blush and look away. "Hey, Maxwell." Alex says. "H-Hey, Max." Oliver says. I look up to Oliver. I smile and blush and look away.
"Are you new here? I don't think I've seen a girl like you here before?" A voice says. I blush more and push a stray strand of my hair behind my ear. "Y-Yeah, I'm new. I'm a senior though, and um, I just moved here and stuff...so, yeah." I say. I mentally slap myself for rambling a bit."Well, I'd gladly show you around whenever you need it." The voice says. I smile. "T-thanks, I-I'll keep that in mind." I say looking up a bit. I hear a bell ring and curse in French. "Here, let me take you to your class." Oliver offers. Before I can tell him that would be amazing, an arm slips around my waist and I blush harder. I look up. Alex. "I've got it Ol, but thanks anyway." Alex says. " Th-Thanks Ollie." I mumble, blushing blood red and let Alex guide me to Honors English.
It's P.E and we have to run a mile and then we can go to the weight room or training room. We are being tunes on how long it takes us to run a mile and it will be marked down as a final running score. I quickly change into a pair of loose black short-shorts, running/gripped shoes, a black sports bra and I pull my hair up into a loose messy bun. I jog outside to the track field and stretch and I wait for the others to join. Oliver and Tyler and myself all have P.E (and other classes) together. The others join and I catch all the guys-including the young and very attractive P.E teacher Mr Adams-checking me out and most of the girls are staring at me with awe. Except for one girl known as Hailey Price. The worlds' and schools' most self-centered bitch to ever live and her two henchmen, Julia Podcast and Wendy David.
Anyway, Mr Adams smiled at me and I blushed. He clears his throats to get the attention of the class and when he does, he announces the schools' record time for miles ran by females and males . The guys top it one is 7:35 and the girls is 8:55. I crack my neck as Mr Adams blows the whistle and we take off. I'm the first girl to be finished with the entire mile. My time is 6:45. Mr Adams nods and smiles a real smile at me. I blush and blow the fallen strand of my hair out of my face. "Are you on a track team?" Mr Adams ask me one I see Oliver finish. He got 6:55. "No Sir." I say. " But my father was a Conrad and General and had strict ways, Sir." I say. He nods. "Well...you beat the school record." He adds. I smile and sigh a breath of relief. Oliver stand a few feet away. "Excuse me, Sir."I say and go over to Oliver. "H-Hi." I say nervously. He takes a breath. "H-Hey Ma-Max." He pants." Y-You did really good." I say. He nods. "Thanks. You did amazing yourself." He says blushing. I blush harder.
I bite my lip as my eyes meet Oliver's. I let out a nervous giggle and blush. Oliver smiles and winks at me. I smile and look away. I feel a hand on the small of my back and blush ferociously. I turn around and find Mr Adams. "Yes S-Sir?" I asks shyly. I look Into his eyes. "Can I speak to you after school today? It's important." He says smiling. I blush more. "Of-of course Sir." I say with a slight smile.
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