Max's pov
I absolutely, with ever fibre of being in my body, hate Y/n. God! She's so fucking infuriating to me. I cannot stand her. At all. She absolutely hated every bone in my body. I hate her too so it's fine. Its literally the only thing we agree on. That we both hate each other more than anything else in the world.
And now my goddamn luck is that I'm stuck in a goddamn room with this shitbird for the next 2 hours cos she got us both stuck in detention. Amazing. Not like i wanted to do anything with myself tonight. Hardly like i was gunna go beat Dustin's highscore on pacman.
"I can feel your glaring at me. Knock it off before i gouge your eyeballs out." She threatens.
"You wont even stand within a 5 foot radius of me how are you gunna gouge me eyeballs out?" I say.
"I will on this occasion dont make me." Y/n says.
I roll my eyes and just read this book i have on me. Y/n is reading a Marvel comic book.
"What the hell do you like about Marvel? I dont get it." I say.
"The characters are different but i like Spiderman the most because anybody can be Spiderman. Spiderman could be anybody under that mask. Black, White, Asian, Hispanic, Gay, Bi, Lesbian, Man, Woman, Straight. Spiderman could be anybody." Y/n says.
That's true. That really is true. When the 2 hours pass, me and Y/n walk out of the room and go home. Our separate ways. Thank god.
The next day at school, i notice Y/n and for some odd reason i feel a lot less annoyed by her presence. Her locker is right next to mine. That's where she is.
"Hello Y/n." I say.
"That's a bit formal. Might as well day 'Oh good day to you madame. Pleasure to make your acquaintance'." Y/n says.
"Okay i was bein nice." I say.
"And i wasn't. What's your point?" Y/n asks.
I roll my eyes. Last time i try being nice to her. Well, news flash it's not but I'm not tryna spoil it.
Me and Y/n wind up getting stuck together in pretty much every lesson. And at lunch cos the others are 'busy' with their stupid shit. We're just sat on the bleachers. Y/n's sat drawing something. I go stand next to her and look at the drawing. The hell is she drawing?
"What are you drawing?" I ask, in a way friendlier tone than anticipated.
"I dunno. Just a buncha lines right now. Usually i decide halfway through." Y/n says.
"Alright. Sarcastic much." I say.
"I'm being serious. If you ever saw me draw you'd know how long it takes me to decide what to draw. So i just start off with some lines and then slowly figure it out." Y/n says.
"On a real?" I ask.
She nods.
"Wow. You're even weirder than i thought." I say.
She looks at me.
"Was there any need at all?" Y/n asks.
I shrug and sit next to her. I just watch her draw. Quite soothing actually.
Over the next few months, we grow closer. Quite a lot closer too. It's been 11 months since the previous shown conversation. She's actually drawn me before. A few month ago. I think around 7 months ago. It's hung up on my wall. I love it.
We have had one big fall out but El helped us fix that. With her very limited vocabulary at that time. She knows a lotta words now thanks to Y/n.
I'm currently sat at my desk listening to music. There's a tapping at my window. I frown and go to it. I open it and see Y/n stood on the grass by the tree.
"Hey!" She says.
"Hi! You good?"
"Yeah! I just need to talk."
"Sure come on up." I say.
"Through the door?" Y/n asks.
"You have other plans to get into my room?" I ask.
She starts climbing the tree. I knew she's do this. She jumps the gap between the tree and my window and slides through. Effortlessly too.
"That was smoothe." I say.
She bows and we sit on my bed.
"I'm gunna cut right to it. I like you. I have a crush on you. Honestly you're amazing. And i think it's kinda ironic that a year ago i hated your guts." Y/n says.
I smile.
"Yeah that is pretty ironic. How comes you like me? Not that I'm complaining because i like you too." I say.
"You like me too?"
I nod.
"Holy- wow okay. Uhm... what was your question?"
I smile.
"How comes you like me?" I ask.
"Oh yeah. Because you're you. You're amazing. Funny. Pretty. Nice when you wanna be nice." Y/n says.
My smile widens.
"Why dont me and you go get milkshakes and figure out next steps?" I suggest.
"Milkshakes sound amazing right now. It's like a billion degrees today." Y/n says.
"I know honest to god it's shocking." I say.
We climb out my window and head off to Starcourt mall for some milkshakes. In the end, we became girlfriends and lived happily ever after.
Hey. Sorry if it wasn't as good as was expected. Lemme kno thoughts on this. Byeeeeeee :)
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