Jensen's POV

In the morning I woke up with a slight headache.  I dragged myself out of bed, took a quick shower, and got dressed into jeans and a random t-shirt.  I pulled on some socks and walked down the stairs to make breakfast.  I was about halfway done making it when I remembered I had a daughter now.  I slapped myself in the face, took a quick Aspirin, then went up the stairs to her room.

I knocked on her door and when I heard no response, I walked right in.  She was still asleep in bed.  I smiled and walked over to her, shaking her gently until she woke up.  It was still pretty early but Cliff was going to be here soon with Jared to take us to set.

"Max."  I say.  "Hmm?"  She hums out, eyes still closed.  "It's time to get up.  I have to leave for set in an hour or so and if you want to come with me you have to get up and get dressed.  You can sleep more in my trailer if you want but you have to get up and eat."  I say walking out of her room and closing the door behind me.

I hear her get up and slowly walk around her room.  I go downstairs to finish making breakfast.  When I hear the shower turn on, I was just putting food on plates.  We had about an hour til Cliff got here, until then I texted Misha.

'Hey Mish.  -J'

I got a response almost immediately.

'Hi Jensen.  How are you and Max doing this morning?  -M'

'I'm good thanks.  Woke Max up a few minutes ago so I don't know.  She was up late last night so probably tired.  -J'

'Haha.  Are you bringing her to set with you?  Everyone really wants to see her again.  -M'

'Yea I am.  She might stay in my trailer for a while to get some extra sleep though.  So I wouldn't expect her appearance for a while.  -J'

'Well I can't wait to hang out with her.  And you of course as well!  -M'

'Nah.  You can hang out with her.  I have to film today remember?  -J'

'Ah yes.  I can keep her company if you want.  -M'

'I'm sure you have important things to do on set today.  I couldn't ask that of you.  -J'

'It's fine.  I'd really like to get to know her better.  So it's no problem at all.  :) -M'

'If you insist.  I actually have to go.  Shes on her way downstairs.  See ya later Mish.  -J'

'Later Jensen.  -M'

Max came downstairs wearing red skinny jeans, a gray sweater, green scarf, and brown combat boots.  Her lip ring was back in and her hair was up in a ponytail.  She wasn't wearing any makeup as she just got out of the shower.

Max took a seat at the counter and I handed her a plate.  "Morning."  She said.  "Morning to you as well."  I say taking a bite of eggs.

When we both finished -- Meaning Max barely touched her food.  Claiming she wasn't that hungry. -- Max helped me with dishes then went upstairs to grab some things.  She came back downstairs with a backpack.  "Got enough stuff?"  I asked amused.  She set down her bag and checked her pockets.  "Crap forgot my phone."  She said running back up the stairs.  She came back down with her phone and what looked to be a selfie stick.

"Where did you get that?"  I asked.  "I got it for my fifteenth birthday last year."  She says and I nod as she set it up.  When Max comes up to me next, she held it out and wrapped an arm around my waist as she was way shorter than me.  She pushed a button and took a picture.

We hung out until Jared texted me that they were here.  Max grabbed her things and we went outside.

Maxine's POV

When we got to set, I could only smile as I would be seeing a sneak peek of the show!  *Internally screams*  I put my backpack on, thanked Cliff, and Jensen grabbed my hand so I wouldn't get lost.  And let me tell you...  It was pandemonium here.  Everyone was doing their own thing to get everything done before filming started.

Misha ran over to us in full costume and makeup already.  "Hey."  Jensen said to Misha when he approached.  We started walking t'words a building across the set, Jensen still holding my hand.  Two women rushed over, pulling Jared and Jensen in different directions, leaving Misha and I alone.  Misha led me over to where Jensen's makeup station.  He was getting dressed right now so we had to wait.

"How are you?"  I asked Misha, taking out my sketch book.  "Good, good.  You?"  "Same."  I flipped through a couple of pages in my book before stopping at a particular one and smiling.  "I'm going to ask you a serious question that I think I know that answer to."  I say looking Misha straight in the eye.  "Ok?"  "How much do you ship Destiel?"  I say smiling.

Misha laughs.  "Max, I make up the entire Destiel fan base."  I giggle before showing him the drawing.  "So a few months ago I did a thing..."  I say smiling.  Misha smiles, then laughs.  Looks at the drawing again, and smiles wider than the first time.  Then blushes and hands back the drawing.

"Does Jensen know you draw stuff like that?"  He asks.  I shake my head.  "It'd be a bit awkward don't ya think?"  I ask him closing the book and putting it back in my backpack.  "I guess.  But you were so comfortable showing it to me..."  He says confused.  "That's because I don't live with you."  I say, looking around the room.  "I guess that's fair."  Misha says.

While we waited for Jensen to come back, I put on my eyeliner and mascara for the day.  It wasn't too much but I definitely looked less tired now.  I was using the giant makeup mirror that Jensen got his makeup done at.  I was putting on some light pink lipstick just as Jensen came back with that same woman.

"Who is this?"  The woman asked Misha when they approached.  (I don't know who does their damn makeup so don't kill me.)  "Hannah, this is my daughter Max.  Max, this is Hannah."  Jensen introduces.  I wave and she smiles at me.  "I didn't know you had a daughter J."  Hannah says as Jensen sits down in his chair.  "I adopted her yesterday."  He says.

"I'm going to introduce Max to Robert..."  Misha says leading me away.  "What's wrong?"  I ask.  "It's nothing.  Don't worry about it."  He says quietly.

Misha took me over to Robert Singer, the director.  "Robert, this is Maxine.  I'm sure Jensen has told you about her."  Misha says.  Robert looks up from his work to smile at me.  "Hello Maxine.  I'm Robert.  Have you seen our show before?"  He asks.  I nod enthusiastically.  "I'm a big fan, yes."  Robert smiles before whispering something to Misha, which he laughs and nods to.

Misha leads me away after that.  He takes me to a trailer and opens the door.  "This is Jensen's trailer.  Make yourself at home.  I look around.  It was nothing like they perceived it to be like on the show.  Which I was quite thankful of.

There were two dogs sitting on one of the bench/couch things, and they perked their heads up when they saw us.  "That's Harley and Sadie.  Jared's dogs.  He brings them to set sometimes, and his trailer was severely pranked by Jensen recently so they haven't gone back in there for the dog's sakes."  Misha says laughing and petting the dogs when they approached.

They went over to me next and I brought my hands up to place them over my heart in fists.  "Do you like dogs?"  Misha asked.  "I do.  But they're so big!"  I say not budging.  "Yea.  But you gotta remember that Jared is a big guy.  And a big softie.  They are harmless I assure you."  Misha says grabbing one of my hands and placing it slowly on the bigger one.  "This is Harley."  He says.

Harley raises his snout to sniff my hand, the lick it.  I smile before scratching behind his ears.  Sadie nudges my leg a big so I pet her next.  "See?  Harmless."  Misha smiles, pushing me inside gently.

His phone makes a noise and he rolls his eyes reading it.  "I have to go shoot my first scene.  You stay here with the dogs.  There is food in the fridge and Jensen's laptop should be somewhere around here.  I will see you in a while.  If not me then Jared or Jensen."  Misha walked out of the trailer and closed the door.  The dogs looked to me, wondering if I was leaving as well.

I set my backpack down and sat on the floor.  The dogs hurried over and Sadie sat next to me, placing her head on my lap.  Harley went back to the couch which was right behind me and laid his head on my shoulder.

I fell back asleep after a while, still on the floor.

The next thing I knew was someone shaking me awake.  The dogs were still resting on me so I game a small smile.  I looked up to see Jensen.  Misha and Jared were sitting across the room.  "I see the dogs have taken a liking to you."  Jensen whispers.  I nod petting Sadie on the head.  "Then again who wouldn't."  He adds, holding out a hand.  I grab it hesitantly and Jensen helps me up, causing the dogs to wake up.

Harley barks once before Jared hushes him.  At the sight of their owner, the dogs happily trot over to him.  There is a knock on the trailer door, and it opens to reveal the actress who plays Jody Mills.  I wasn't too certain on her name...  But I used to watch Suite Life Of Zach And Cody, and I knew for a fact that she was the mother.

"Hey Kim.  What's up?"  Jared says when he sees her.  "No one thought to introduce me to Maxine?  Here I am waiting for her to stop by and visit, but nope.  Leave me out."  She says placing her hands on her hips.  "Well shes right here.  So quit your whining."  Jensen says placing a hand on my shoulder.  "Maxine!  It's so nice to meet you!  I'm Kim Rhodes but you can just call me Kim."  She says smiling.

"Hello."  I say shyly.  "You can call me Max if you prefer."  I add.  She nods and bends down to pet Harley who was nudging her hand with his nose.  "Ok.  I actually came in here to tell you that Robin needs you back at set.  Something about one of you two wreaking a machete..."  Kim trails off.  Patting Harley on the head again before walking out of the trailer.

"Whelp.  I guess we gotta head out again.  Wanna come with?"  Jensen asks.  I shake my head.  "I can stay here with the dogs."  I say.  "I have stuff to get done anyways."  I add and Jensen nods before reaching over and ruffling my hair.  Jared says goodbye to his dogs before heading out with Misha and Jensen.

My phone starts buzzing and I sit down with the dogs again.  Nix was face timing me.  I hesitate before pressing the answer call button.

"Hey Nix.  How's it going?"  I say casually.  "Good.  Is that a dog?"  She asks.  I nod, tilting my phone to show her Sadie and Harley.  "Cool.  Why weren't you at school today?"  "Ah shit.  Forgot about that..."  "Luckily you have the bestest friend in the entire world and I got you excused for today."  She says smiling.  I sigh in relief.  "Thanks Nix.  You really are the best."  "I know."  She says smiling.

"Are you on a bus?"  She asks.  "A trailer...  Actually."  I correct her.  "And what in Chuck's name are you doing in a trailer?"  "I-"  I start, but I was cut off by the trailer door opening and Jensen walking in.

"Forgot my phone.  Have you seen it anywhere?"  He asks.  "Did you have it when Hannah did your makeup?"  I ask.  He nods.  "Could you look around in here?  I could have sworn it was on that table..."  Jensen says pointing to the coffee table.

"Did you lose it in one of the couches?"  I suggest.  He shrugs and starts turning over cushions.  "Who are you talking to M?"  Nix asks me quite confused.  I glance over at Jensen who wasn't really paying attention at the moment.  "My new Dad."  I say in a hushed voice.  From across the room, Jensen straightens up and looks at me, but I pretend not to notice.

"Hey, do you want me to call your phone?"  I ask.  I had gotten his number yesterday from that sheet Gen gave me.  "Go for it.  I don't remember if my volume was on or not."  He replies still looking around.

"Hey Nix?  I'll be right back but I'll call back in about three seconds ok?"  I say and she nods, ending the call.  I call Jensen's phone and it was quite muffled.  We follow the noise to the kitchen area, and to the mini fridge.  Jensen opens the door.  "Heh heh.  Heh...  Haaaaah."  He laughs nervously, rubbing the back of his neck.

"Jensen!  Get your ass out here!"  Someone shouts.  "Coming Robin!"  Jensen shouts back.  "Robin is like the set mom.  I'll be back later."  Jensen says, placing a hand on my arm.  He hesitates before planting a kiss on my head, then rushes out of the trailer, leaving me a smiling mess.

I sit back down on the couch and talk to Nix while drawing and hanging out with the dogs.  "What do you think so far Sadie?"  I asked her, patting her soft head.  She lifts her head slightly before returning to sleep on my lap.  Harley wasn't making it any easier.  He was laying on the other side of me, squishing me since he decided to sprawl out.  His legs hung over the side of the couch since they were so long.  'They're so long you don't know what to do with them.'  I had said to him.

I was currently getting ready to outline my drawing of some Undertale characters and jacksepticeye.  (Drawing at top. I did not draw this. All credit goes to original artist.)  My stomach growled and I frowned.  "No.  I can't.  I already ate this week.  He'll think I'm fat."  I whispered to myself.  I had stopped talking to Nix a while ago since she had homework to finish.

"Soon, I won't eat at all.  Then someone will finally love me."  I whisper into Sadie's fur.  "Right?"  My eyes started welling up with tears as Harley tried to cheer me up by licking my cheek and ear.  I moved my hair to the side so he wouldn't eat any.

My sketchbook was tossed aside, long forgotten.  Sadie was a good pillow, and Harley was a good blanket.  I didn't fall asleep, I played games on my phone and listened to music.  And around an hour later, Jensen finally came to get me.  "I got all the way home before I realized you were still here."  He admits sheepishly.

My mouth drops open in surprise.  "Jensen!"  I say crossing my arms over my chest.  "It's not my fault!  In my defense you are really quiet!  I never know you are there half the time!"  He says raising his hands up in surrender.  I stare at him for a minute before laughing.  "It happens...  Right?"  I ask.  Jensen shrugs.  "Just don't let it happen again?"  I ask giving him a hopeful face complete with puppy dog eyes.  "Jeez kid.  You're giving Jared a run for his money with that look."  Jensen laughs as you pack up your things.

"I mean, if I did really forget you, Jared would have brought you home.  The dogs are still here after all."  He says sheepishly.  I just shrug before petting the dogs goodbye and following Jensen out.  "You hungry?"  He asks when we get in the car.  I shake my head quickly.  "No.  I ate earlier."  I say quietly.  Jensen gives me a suspicious look before leading me out.

We got in the car and drove home.  It was getting dark by the time we got back.

"Am I going to school tomorrow?"  I asked once we got inside.  "If you want.  Your old school is kinda far away so you might have to switch schools.  Otherwise you can do online school if you prefer that."  Jensen said taking off his shoes.  "I really don't like online schools.  At the orphanage I was the only kid that didn't do online school because I don't like sitting in front of a computer screen all day."  I explain.  Jensen shrugs.  "Fair enough.  I'll get you enrolled tomorrow then you can check it out.  That ok?"  He asked and I nodded.

"I'm going to go upstairs."  I say quietly before rushing up the stairs to my room.  I close my door and fish my phone from my pocket.  I go to the YouTube app -- Jensen connected me yesterday -- and go to Markiplier's channel and play his new channel video called, 'Space Is So Cool'.

"Hello, everybody

My name is Markiplier

This is a game about space

Space, it's so beautiful

The elegance

The story of why I love space

Oh, that's so cool

So cool

My computer can't handle the rendering

Oh, that's so cool

So cool

It's so great, it's so pretty

There are billions and billions of stars

There are billions and billions of galaxies (alright)

There is nothing I like more than space

So let's blow something up here

If there was a program for volunteers to go in the space with, like, a hundred percent chance of dying from death by spaceI would be first in line if they needed brave volunteers or stupid volunteersI would be there so fast

Oh, that's so cool

So cool

My computer can't handle the rendering

Oh, that's so cool

So cool

It's so great, it's so pretty

There are billions and billions of stars

There are billions and billions of galaxies (alright)

There is nothing I like more than space

So let's blow something up here

Every tiny speck is probably a start

It's so big, every speck

It's so big I would love every struggle

The terrible experience that may or may not be with certain death on the horizon

Just for a chance to go into space

Oh, that's so cool

So cool

My computer can't handle the rendering

Oh, that's so cool

So cool

It's so great, it's so pretty

There are billions and billions of stars

There are billions and billions of galaxies (alright)

There is nothing I like more than space

So let's blow something up here

Oh, that's so cool

And, as always, I will see you in the next video Ba-bye!"

I laugh at the cute little video, and continue to watch the rest of the videos that I had missed today.

When I finish, I get dressed into a black sweatshirt and boxer shorts and put my hair up into a bun.  I go downstairs to see Jensen on his phone.  "Hey there Max."  He says smiling.  I walk over to him and sit next to him.  He pulls me into his side and I squeak in surprise.  Jensen only laughs.

"I was just about to post that one picture that I took of you on Twitter."  "What picture?"  Jensen just laughs and presses a button.  My phone dings and I open Twitter.  I see a picture of me sleeping and the dogs on top of me.  "Jensen!  You took a picture of me!?"  I exclaim.  Jensen nods frantically like a child.  "Oh god.  What did you say?"  I say looking at the caption with Jared tagged.

'Sadie and Harley found a new friend.'

It said at the top.  "Oh God!"  I shout, burying my face into my hands and leaning forward to hug my knees.  Jensen only laughs, throwing his head back.  His arm comes to rest on my shoulders and pulls me in for a hug.  His thumb brushes the back of my neck.  "What's this?"  He asks.

I sit up, knowing what he is talking about.  I had tiny heart tattoos on the back of my neck, and one behind my ear.  "Tattoos."  I reply quietly.

"Aren't you a little young for tattoos?"  He asks.  "My friends older sister did them for me.  I got them last year."  I say, not meeting his gaze.  "Do they mean anything?"  He asks.

"Uh, yea.  One of them is for my best friend.  She helped me through some tough times and I kinda owe her my life.  Another is for my little brother.  I loved him to pieces.  Then one for my mother.  She was the kindest, and most beautiful woman in the world.  And the one behind my ear is for my little sister.  She died when she was six.  She was so much like my mother.  Kind, gentle, and funny.  Cancer takes everything away."  I say the last part in a whisper, a few tears escaping my eyes.

"If you don't mind me asking...  You don't have to answer if you don't want to...  But what about your dad?"  Jensen asks after I calmed down a little.  "It's fine.  You deserve to know.  He was a great guy.  Never hit us, never even raised his voice.  My mom died in a car crash.  A drunk driver hit her.  She died on impact.  When my dad found out, he was so mad.  He took out his anger on me and my little brother Tony.  I never let him hit Tony though.  Since he was only twelve.  I was thirteen at the time.  I took all the blows, never letting Tony out of my sight.  One day my dad shoved Tony and I in the car.  He dropped me off at the orphanage and left with Tony.  I haven't seen Tony for two years."  I say sadly.

Jensen hugs me tighter.  "I'm so sorry you had to go through that.  It wasn't your fault.  And if you ever need to talk to someone I'm here."  He whispers, placing a kiss to my hair.

"It's f-fine."  I stutter out, fighting tears.  "I-I'm fine!"  My voice cracks and I turn into Jensen, letting the tears flow.  Jensen rubs my back and comforts me as I cry.  "It's ok Max.  Let it out.  You're ok."  He repeats over and over until my tears finally stop.

"I really miss him Jensen."  I whisper.  "I know you do.  But I'm sure he's fine wherever he is.  He had a strong big sister to look after him."  Jensen says pulling me onto his lap.  I wrap my arms around his neck and he holds me close.

We didn't move for about an hour, and when I finally did get up, Jensen had fallen asleep.  I get up slowly and go up to my room.  I dig through my bags and find what I'm looking for.  I look at the shiny blade in my hand, and go into my bathroom.

I lock the door behind me and stare at myself in the mirror.  Mascara was running down my face and I'm sure as Hell it was on Jensen's shirt.  "Ugh.  Idiot!"  I yell at myself.  I clean my face off, then look to the blade.

'Why would he want you?  You're fat and ugly.  I'm sure he's just going to get rid of you and replace you in less than a week.  Just do it.  It's not like you have anything to lose.'

I reached for the blade, listening to the voice in my head.  I held it in my hands and made the first cut.  I then repeated the process four more times, then five more times on my other wrist.  I ran my wrists underneath warm water until the blood stopped flowing.  I wrapped my wrists in bandages, then cleaned off my blade.  I hid it back in my bag and went to bed.  Falling asleep instantly.

~~~

When I woke up, it was still dark out.  I glanced at my phone.  It was five in the morning.  An hour before Jensen woke me up yesterday.  I was a morning person and ran on little sleep.  With the help of coffee that is.  I quickly threw on a sweatshirt that was too big for me and went past my hands, giving me sweatshirt paws.

I sluggishly walked downstairs to see an empty kitchen.  Jensen must not be awake yet.  He wasn't in the living room either so he must have gone to bed at some point last night.  I quickly located the coffee mugs and Kurig.  I picked a random one and started making myself coffee.

When it was done, I brought it over to the counter and sat down.  I fell back asleep as soon as I sat down.

~~~

I woke up again to someone shaking me.  "Max?  Max are you ok?"  It was Jensen.  I bring my head up off the counter to see him holding out a mug to me.  "I reheated it for you.  You look like you really need it."  Jensen chuckled.  I smile and take it from his hands.  I take a sip to find it amazing.  I hum in gratefulness.

"So you seem pretty tired, but I'm still going to ask.  Do you want to come to set with me again?"  Jensen asks.  "No.  I'm too tired."  I reply taking another sip of coffee.  Jensen seems relieved.  "Good.  It's not that I don't want you with me...  I do.  But you, little lady, haven't been getting enough sleep."  Jensen scolds lightly.  I shrug in response.

"Ok.  Onto breakfast.  Hungry for anything in particular?"  Jensen asks.  I shake my head.  "I'm not really hungry.  I might eat later though.  All I want to do is sleep."  "Max.  I want you to eat."  "I'm not really a breakfast person."  I say softly.  Jensen sighs.  "It's fine.  Finish your coffee then go lay down on the couch."  I nod and take the last drink of coffee.  I put it in the sink and give Jensen a hug.

"What's this for?"  He asks amused.  "Just needed a hug."  I say before letting go and go to lie on the couch.  I probably wasn't going to sleep, now that I'd had some caffeine, but I laid down until it was time for Jensen to leave.

"Bye Max!  Call if you need anything!  I'll be home around two o'clock later but hopefully earlier if everything goes good!"  Jensen called from the door before he left.

I stood up from the couch and went up to my room.  I texted Nix why I wasn't going to be in school and that I was transferring.  She replied with a, 'Screw you for leaving me with all these idiots.  Love you!'.  Ah friendship.

I pulled a few hair dye bottles from underneath the counter in the bathroom and took off my sweatshirt.  I changed into a shirt I didn't care about, and put on the gloves.  I grabbed some leftover tinfoil from the last time I dyed my hair and set them out.

Next, I quickly brushed my hair and separated it into six different parts.  I tied five of the sections off and put them to the side.  I grabbed the red and got to work.

By the time I was finished, I had rainbow hair.  I was happy with my work.  After the timer went off for each color, I washed and towel dried each color

I stuck my tongue out at my reflection and walked out of the bathroom.

I got dressed into a black Attack On Titan long sleeved shirt, titan leggings, a black scout regiment beanie, and black converse.  I redid my eyeliner and mascara and applied red lipstick.  Next, I grabbed my phone off it's charger and went downstairs.

Right now I was scrolling through Misha's twitter and listening to music.  His posts always made me laugh.  I scrolled until I came across one picture in particular.  Misha had posted something about me.

'So great meeting this little artist.  I hope you guys like her as much as we all do cause she's gonna stick around for a while.'

Below was a picture of me sitting next to Jensen at the bar.  I was too busy drawing on a napkin to notice anything else.  I wrinkled my nose at all the comments.  Some were nice, others...  Not so much.  I know from experience that the fandom doesn't take too kindly to new comers.  Especially girls.

I closed out of Twitter and went to the YouTube app.  There was a cute Undertale video that always made me laugh.  I was trying to learn the dance moves to it cause it was just too adorable.

(Video above)

Around one thirty, I get a phone call from Jensen.

"Hello?"  I say, bringing the phone up to my ear.

"Hey Max, I'm on my way home.  When I get there we're going to your new school to get you registered so watch for the car ok?"  Jensen asks.

"Ok.  Will do."  I reply.

"See you in a little bit.  Bye Max."

"Bye Jensen."  I hang up.

I grab my phone and go upstairs for a ponytail holder.  I quickly put concealer on my wrists and I run outside just as the car pulls up.  But it wasn't the black car that Cliff drives.  Instead I saw Misha in the driver's seat.  "Hi Max.  Anything...  New?"  Jensen asks eyeing my hair.  "Do you like it?"  I ask.

Jensen looked like he didn't know how to reply, so Misha intervened.  "It's very pretty.  Isn't it Jensen?"  "Oh.  Uh, yea.  Really cool."  He sounded really unsure of what to do or say.  But I let it slide.

When we pull up to the school, I was taken aback.  It was huge!  There weren't any kids outside yet since school was still in session, but by the looks of the parking lot, there were lots of kids.  "You ok Max?"  Jensen asks.  I just nod and we get out of Misha's car.  He was going to wait for us in the parking lot.

We enter the school and go straight to the office.  There was a woman behind the desk smiling at us.  "Hello.  How may I help you both today?"  She asks.  "Yes.  I called the school yesterday about getting my daughter enrolled?"  Jensen says.  The lady thinks for a minute, then lights up again.  "Yes!  I remember now.  Can I get her name?"  She asks Jensen.  "Maxine Ackles."

The woman shuffled some papers around until she pulled out a file.  "Here we are.  I'll call someone down to show you around."  The woman says handing me the file.

"Oliver Pyrodonal, (Such a badass name!!!  Pyro means fire if you didn't know...) please come down to the office."  The woman says into an intercom.  "You can go right into the Principals office.  You will have to sign some papers."  The woman says and Jensen ruffles my hair before walking away.  I stuck my tongue out at him and he just laughs as the door closes.

"You can just have a seat over there."  The lady says motioning to the row of chairs.  "If it's the same to you I'd rather stand."  I reply quietly.  I walk over to the wall and lean against it, fixing my hair again since Jensen messed it up.  I forgive him though.  ':D'  Brain!  How do you even say smiley faces!?  'I'll never tell! >:D'  (Literally my brain during any test though)

The door to the office opens while I'm texting Misha.  I look up to see a red headed kid with black frames.  He approaches slowly.  "Are you the kid I'm going to be showing around?"  He asks.  "You must be Oliver."  I say turning off my phone.  He was a good looking kid I guess.  He looked kinda geeky...  My type of friend though.

"Yea.  And your name?"  He asks.  "Maxine.  But you can call me Max."  "Ok Maxine.  I-"  "I'm going to stop you right there.  Let me rephrase that...  You can and will call me Max.  Maxine is such a girl name."  I say rolling my eyes and Oliver just laughs.  "Ok jeez.  Calm down."  He says leading me out the office doors.  

"You can call me Oli if you want.  It's what my friends call me."  I let out a snort of laughter and he shows me around the school and to each of my classes.

"Ok.  I just gotta say, I really like your hair.  It's so colorful."  He says.  "Thanks."  I say with a small smile, a strand of purple falls in front of my right eye.  I pull my hair back and put it in a ponytail.

As Oliver led me back to the office, he stops me before I could enter.  "Hey.  You seem really cool.  And I don't know if you would be into this kinda thing or not...  But I was wondering if you wanted to join a club I'm in.  My other friends are in it as well and I think you would really get along with them."  He stumbles over his words and I just laugh.

"I'd have to check with my dad of course.  But I'd love to be in your club.  What is it?"  I ask.  "It's a fandom club."  He says bluntly.  I pause for a minute and stare him right in the eye.  "You...  Are now my favorite person in the world.  Wait!  Second-No third.  Right behind my dad, and the lady who gives me extra cheese with my nachos at the food court."  I say.  'When you did eat.  You fat pig.'

I shudder at my brain.  Oliver doesn't seem to notice though.  "Ok!  Well I'll see you on Monday right?"  He asks and I nod.  "I have to go now Oli.  My dad and his friend are waiting for me.  Bye."  I say, turning around to see Jensen waiting for me by the door.

Oliver waves as I walk away, and when Jensen and I get to the car, Misha was asleep.  He was on his phone on a website that I recognized.  I read a line in the book out loud.

"I can dig Elvis."  (I haven't finished it yet so no spoilers please!  I get enough of those from Pinterest.  I'm almost done though!  COMMENTS!  NO!)  I screamed inside my mouth and collapsed on the seat, and roll on the floor.  "Why!?"  Was all I shouted and Misha woke up.  "What happened?"  He said, a bit disoriented.  "How could you read that heartbreak and sorrow!?"  I ask, still on the floor.

"I don't know!"  He yells.  "What are you guys talking about?"  Jensen asks.  "Mishas reading Des-"  "NOTHING!  I'M READING NOTHING!"  He shouts and starts the car.  "You are telling me later."  Jensen says to me as I sit back on the seat and buckle my seat belt.  "With pleasure."  I respond, Misha sending me a hopeful glance through the rear view mirror.  But I just give him an all but innocent smile back.

"I'm so regretting giving you two a ride."  Misha mutters as he drives us back home.