last day of camp pt 2

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Harrison POV

I continue watching the bullshit going on before me, adrenaline leaving my system. Holy shit, did I actually just pull that off?

I watch as she shoves David away from Max.

"Get the hell away from my kid, or I'll call the cops, you fucking freak."

A look of pure anger appears on Max's face.

"Oh, so now I'm your kid?"

She bashes his face into the hood of her car.

"YOU BETTER WATCH YOUR DANM TONE WITH ME." She shouts.

I feel like I shouldn't be watching this. Something about this feels so wrong,  it should be the other way around. Max is supposed to be the one in the wrong, isn't he? At least,  that's how it usually is.

"MA'AM, IF YOU DON'T STOP, I'M GOING TO END UP GETTING THE POLICE INVOLVED." David shreiks.

"Why the hell are you so obsessed with him, huh? You want him or somthin?"

...

Dead silence. (SIDE EYE)

Did she just offer someone her kid?

"Did ya hear me twink? Do you want him?"

What the fuck is wrong with this woman?

"I don't need em' certainly don't want em'. Just don't return em' when you realize you feel the same way."

"Ma'am?"

"You hear that, ya little shit? We don't gotta deal with you anymore." She says, shoving Max to the ground in front of her.

David and I stare blankly as she drives happily away.

What the actual fuck just happened?

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