max's pov
It was monday and i had my first day in my new school. I wasn't expecting much from it. I had 30minutes before i had to leave. I putted some jeans and red sweater.
"Maxine, if you don't want skate to school you better get your ass down here!" My annoying stepbrother Billy yelled. I ran downstair and rolled my eyes at him.
We were in the car and gotta say i was nervous.
"were here, now get out." he yelled again.
"no need to yell, i'm leaving."
"better be here in time or..."
"i'll skate home. i know it already." i sassed back and walked to my new school.
I found my classroom and knocked.
The teacher opened door and smiled at me.
"Class, this is the girl i was talking about. Please, welcome Maxine." i hated when i was called Maxine.
"Call me Max." i said.
"Alright Max, please sat next to Michael. he's right back here." Great, some asshole probably, i tought by myself and sat next to this boy called Michael.
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one of a kind || madwheeler
Random" you really are one of a kind, Maxine." "don't call me Maxine, Michael." Max is a new student and Mike who already has a girlfriend starts to collide feelings for this mysterious redhead.
