Max's Journey {DISCONTINUED}

Chapter 1

I sit at the same old boring desk while Mrs. Bitchy, who's name is really Mrs. Binley, goes over attendance. "Jezzabelle?"

 "Here." 

"Connor?" 

"Here."

 "Amanda?"

 "Present."

That's Amanda Finley. She's the popular girl, head cheerleader, smartest girl in the entire 7th grade. She pisses me off. Mostly cause she's all talk no smack and he likes my boyfriend. Oh, plus she's a total hoe and is dating like every guy on the football team. I'm pretty sure she's NOT a virgin.

"Max."

"Here." Ugh i hate this class full of bitchy girls and asshole boys. The only thing i look forward too is Danny, my boyfriend. This schools a total battle ground. With kids getting into trouble with drugs, threats, and so on. I'm surprised i'm still alive and hardly get in trouble unless Amanda tells a teacher i look "suspicious". Anyways school ends around 2:45  if i'm lucky Mr. Timson, my main man in the office downstairs will ring the dismissal bell two or three minutes early. In exchange i bake him cupcakes. The reason we're so close is that he used to be my foster parent before i was taken in by another family. 

"Ring."

YES! Mr. Timson pulls through once more. I rush out of that class so fast everyday, mostly because her class is so boring and its my last period of the day. As i pack my things i get a tap on my shoulder turning around expecting Danny but NO, it's that bitch with a stick up her ass. Amanda.  

"So QUEER-"

"Amanda." i interrupt. "How many times do i have to tell you it's bisexual."

"Whatever queer girl." 

"Again bisexual and its not girl i prefer They/Th-"

"Okay! I get it just watch your back." She says turning around and pushing passed Danny.

"What was that all about?" he asks grabbing my hand, making me less stressed.

"She just told me to watch my back, but again she's all talk no smack. She also called me queer." 

"She can go get gang banged by the football team." He says kissing my hand then my forehead. This always makes me giggle for some reason. He always knows how to make me feel better.

"Shall we go?" I say with a big smile walking with him to our bus. 

"We shall." He says with a smile. 

I think it's awesome that he lives right next door. I get to see him all the time and we get to hang out all the time. We started dating a week after i moved in with Mark and Luke. People call us the 'queer family' since i'm bisexual and i have two dads but Danny doesn't care. He's just happy i don't have to bounce house to house anymore. We get off at our stop as the bus drives off he gives me a passionate kiss and we go our separate ways across the bushes that divides our yards which are short enough so we can see over it. As i walk inside i'm welcomed by two very bright faces. "Hi dads." i say with a smile hugging both of them. 

"Hello our little Maximus Prime." They say in unison. I can't help but to smile. They support me so well I absolutely love them. 

I walk into my room that is covered in art, bisexual and non-binary colors. My desk is still an ABSOLUTE mess covered in more art and some songs I've been working on with my guitar. Before you ask yes i'm a big rock nerd but it's actually an acoustic guitar. I write tragic love songs and depressing songs that are mopey and ushy gushy, so i never really stick to one song. Get this my birth-dad was an amazing song writer. Before he died i met him and he had given me some of his lyrics and notes written down on paper. Also i found some notes from him feeling horrible for getting rid of me after my mom passed when i was born, but hey i'm everything she wished for right? i was an only child after many tries, so i'm the special child, but my dad on the other hand blamed me for the death of my mother and set me up for adoption/foster care. The notes he wrote to himself about his regret giving me up motivates me to be me and work hard. Worse part though i wish i got his ability to write music, because i suck at it. although i have mad skills on the guitar or what my new dads like to call it 'Mad Max Skills', which I've never seen the movie so I don't know if it's good or bad, but im pretty sure they've never even heard about it. 

"Max." i hear Luke say as he knocks on the door. "Do you have homework or need help with anything?" Mark pops out behind him.

"Anything you want to eat?" Mark asks stuffing a zebra cake into his mouth. 

"Well it's Friday so i don't have homework and i'm always hungry." i say with a giggle. 

"What would you like we can order Chinese take out, cook your favorite meal, take you out to eat, or pick something up." Luke says with a smile.

"Hmm. Let's see. Can you guys make the homemade special waffles?" 

They give each other that happy loving smile. "Of courses!" They say as they rush out into the kitchen. I giggle i love their special waffles 'cause they make them bisexual colors using food coloring and they have this special recipe they came up with that makes them super sweet by using syrup and bisexual colored sprinkles. Their the absolute best waffles I've ever had. The waffles at the first adoption agency were the nastiest because they'd burn mine and give me the scraps 'cause i was 'against god' because i was bisexual so i quickly got outta there and the foster home i went to after that didn't even know what waffles were. Mr. Timson made me waffles but they were generic 'Eggo' waffles, which i'll admit is the shit but my dads waffles are made with love because they work together and they care about me so much and i love them so much as well. The best part is our dance parties where we blast rock music, Paul Anka and all this 70's, 80's and 90's music. Danny joins us for them as well. Luke and Mark love Danny because he makes me so happy and they hate when i'm upset.

"Max! Bi waffles are done!" 

Yes! Tasty ass waffles coming right up.

(I hope you like this it's my first like real writing because my last account i deleted so i created this one to keep track of everything but i hope you enjoyed and more will FOR SURE be coming! Also as i said in the description yes some of the things in this story correlate to me. I go by Max, i'm non-binary, i'm bisexual, i draw and i write music and so does my dad (who's not deceased btw), but i seriously hoped you enjoyed so fair well till next chapter. See ya there <3)