MAX POV!
chapter 4
I sat down at the lunch table as usual. I'm not a 'COOL KID' so I don't sit with the others. I just sit and eat my dinner normally. When I finished my plate, I grabbed my bag and headed to class. I took my seat near the front of the classroom and opened my book.I was secretly on my phone texting Alise and Ellah, but then I felt someone staring at me, so I looked up.
The teacher.
"What are you doing on your phone, Maximus Woods?!" he yelled angrily. The whole class flinches, staring at me. No one dares to speak up.
"What?" I ask, still glaring at him.
"Why do you think you can be on your phone in MY CLASS?! Can't you see you've got the big test coming up?!"
"...I'm sorry..?" I say hesitantly. This was bad. Bad fucking bad. If I fail this test, I won't pass this year.
"Then put it away!"
"But-"
"Put it AWAY!!"
"I DONT WANNA PUT IT AWAY YOU MANWHORE!" I shout at him. Now I know this is big trouble. Now everyone in the entire school is going to know who I am. Shit.
"WHAT DID YOU JUST CALL ME?!"
"YOU THINK YOU'RE BETTER THAN ME? YOU'LL GET WHAT YOU DESERVE, SON OF A BITCH!!!" I yell as loud as possible. I can hear all the people around me gasp and the teacher's footsteps grow closer, but luckily, they stop when I start screaming. "DON'T EVER TALK TO ME AGAIN OR I WILL DO YOU AND YOUR STUPID FAMILY IN!!"
My voice echoes throughout the whole room. The class goes silent and the teacher stares at me. I know everyone in my school heard me. Everyone is staring at us. They look like they're waiting for something to happen. Then the teacher starts talking. "GET OUT OF MY ROOM! NOW!!"
I don't move a muscle. I'm too afraid of what he'll do.
"GET OFF THAT CHAIR!" he yells again, pushing me harshly out of my chair.
I fall. taking the table with me.
"DONT EVER PUSH ME AGAIN PUSSY!" I shout, everyone in my class was in shock, a little, sensitive guy acting up to a teacher. Who would've thought? I get up and slap the teacher. The teacher grabs a metal ruler off the desk and walks over to me. I quickly get up, ignoring the pain in my knee from hitting the floor.
"GET UP!" he shouts, raising his ruler threateningly.
"MAKE ME!" I say, retaliating by raising both of my fists and swinging them at him. He dodges them easily and slaps me across the face with the ruler, making me lose balance and collapse onto the ground.
"GET OFF THE FLOOR!" the teacher screams, kicking me. I roll to the side and get up.
"DONT EV-"Silence, guess what I had just done?
I stabbed him, with a KNIFE. Everyone around me was in pure shock. Even the teacher.
"YOU FUCKING IDIOT!!" he screamed at me, punching me in the face. I fell to the ground and he raised his foot and kicked me in the ribs. Again. And again. And again. Over and over. And again.
Then, this emerged into a fight.
And I may have gone a bit too far by,, kicking him in the stomach, stabbing him in the chest and then shoving the knife I had on me down his throat. But I was too busy kicking, punching and stabbing him. I finally stopped once I saw blood splatter on my hand.
People were shouting and crying, some were even laughing. I didn't really care. All I cared about was hurting this stupid motherfucker. That's all he ever did.
When the crowd died down, I looked over at the teacher lying unconscious on the ground. My eyes narrowed.
This time, instead of going to the bathroom, I walked over to the teacher, pulled out my dagger and stabbed him multiple times. After finishing him off, I left the classroom, walking towards the exit, blood on my uniform. Going home and NEVER returning. Ever.
Chapter 5
As I arrived home, I washed my hands and made sure to get rid of any evidence that I had killed my English teacher. Doing it made me feel so good. To keep my mind off it, I walk to the garden. I loved my garden. I love animals and flowers and all that. I normally talk to the butterflies or bees, telling them they're doing great. Sometimes, the birds would sing and other times the squirrels would come up to talk to me, giving me compliments and helping me find new ways to add color to my beautiful world.
It wasn't exactly the most perfect place in the universe, but it's enough for me. It's home. I love home. every day I go to water all the plants.
"People often see plants and flowers and just an aesthetic and not a part of real nature, they just don't understand, do they?" I say to Hannah, an Orange butterfly I found who hangs around the bench I sit on. "They don't understand beauty and life," I add. "Beautiful things must always stay within the confines of a human realm...and if people try to take that away from them, they will only become lost in the endless darkness." Hannah flies off and continues to feed and pollinate. I turn around and walk inside.
The house was silent and still. It seemed like everything was completely calm. I couldn't even smell anyone's cooking. There was nothing unusual about my house. I went up the stairs quietly and closed my door behind me. I changed into pajamas and climbed into bed.
And then Ellah and Alise came home. They had just been shopping for new clothes and decor.
"MAX MAX MAX BABY BOY CMEREE!" Ellah shouts from the sitting room.
"Coming!" I answer quickly and run downstairs, where Ellah was sitting on the couch. She jumped up and hugged me.
"Look at these garden decor I got you!" She says, stroking her fingers through my hair.
The decor was lights for when it's night so whenever I want to go outside at night or even sleep, I had some light. There was also a little sleeping bag for the same sleeping reason.
"Awww! I love you so much!" I say to her, kissing her on the cheek softly. "So what are we watching?"
"We watched a horror movie before, so I picked this one out!" she says excitedly.
"Oh, okay," I said smiling as I walked over to the tv. I sit down next to Ellah and watch. It was pretty funny. When the movie ended, we went back upstairs and decided to do something more fun than just sitting there.
"Alright, let's make cookies," Ellah suggested. "I brought a box of chocolates so let's open those now! We can make hot chocolate!" she said, running to the kitchen.
"Okay!" I follow, grabbing a large box of chocolates. "What kind of cookie should we make?" I asked as we sat down in the living room.
"Chocolate chip," she answered. "Do you want to be a chocolate chip cookie or a white chocolate chip cookie?" she asks me while mixing our ingredients together.
"I'd like a white chocolate chip cookie! I've never tried eating a chocolate chip cookie before," I tell her.
"Great! Let's bake them first and then eat them after we are done," she replies, smiling.
After about thirty minutes, Ellah and I finished baking our cookies. They looked really good.
"Let's eat them!" I suggest, picking up two of the cookies.
"NO! No! You should eat one first!" she said, stopping me. I gave her an annoyed look. She knows how I hate sweets.
"But you have more, you should eat some too!" I insisted.
"Max...no..it's okay, you already ate yours. Plus, you are smaller than me, it'll be more comfortable for me to eat mine," she replied calmly. I sighed.
"Fine," I said and put the last cookie back in the box.
"Let's go outside and eat some more cookies later," she added. she smiled, putting another cookie in her mouth. I giggled.
"Thanks for helping me bake the cookies," I said, smiling. "They taste really amazing."
"I know, right? They were awesome!" she said, biting into the second cookie.
"I'm gonna put this in the freezer now. Will you wait here until I get the ice cream ready?" I ask her. She nods happily and starts looking around. It was a warm summer day im Michigan and I was exhausted. I go downstairs into the freezer that's in the basement and I grab the ice cream and 3 bowls for Alise , Ellah and me. I go and give them each a bowl and we all eat cookies while catching up on life,
"Well, today I stabbed my English teacher, Mr. Kakrankda.." I say, making them a bit shocked
"I think he's dead." I add, making them EVEN MORE shocked, because everyone knew he had to die.
"Why is he dead?" Alise asks nervously. I shrug.
"Dunno, probably cause I stabbed him," I reply, eating a cookie.
"Who stabbed who?" Ellah asks confused, still eating her cookie.
"I stabbed the teacher with my dagger," I said nonchalantly, like I said it everyday.
"WHAAAAAAAAAAT?!" both Ellah and Alise exclaim.
"I was angry and frustrated." I continued.
"And you stabbed your teacher?? What happened?!" Ellah exclaimed again.
"Well, he insulted me! And I wanted him to stop saying stupid stuff! He kept talking about how I was ugly! How I needed to stop acting like a man and start being a girl! HE KNOWS IM TRANS!" I say, angry about it
"And what did you do?" Ellah asked.
"I stabbed him! With a knife that was in my pocket." I reply.
"How'd that work?? Did you stab him in the heart???" Alise yelled.
"No. I stuck him in the chest," I reply, rolling my eyes.
"That doesn't seem very romantic though! Are you sure you didn't stab his eye!? His nose?? Maybe his throat? Or maybe...you stabbed him right in the dick?" Ellah said, laughing hysterically.
"I didn't stab him in the dick!" I replied, trying to fight back laughter too. "No!! That wouldn't be cool!" I said as I started giggling.
"I hope he died instantly!!" Ellah screamed.
We laughed and talked for almost an hour about random things. It was great. I love them so much.
Finally it was time to sleep. I kissed Ellah goodnight and turned off the lights before going up the stairs and into my room.
Chapter 6
Alise has gone to work. Ellah is busy working, As usual. I had just finished my science homework when I got a call from a..,gardening company? I pick up the phone.
"Hello! We found out about how healthy your garden is and we would like you to work for us, how's that sound?" The man over the phone says.
"O-Oh! really? You're willing to do that?!" I exclaim. Finally! I get a job! This could finally help pay my bills.
"Yes we are! Would 10:00 AM Monday morning work? Or would you prefer 1 PM tomorrow?" he says, sounding very excited.
"Umm...that would be perfect. Thank you so much! My name's Max!" I said enthusiastically.
"Goodbye Max! See you then!" the man said and hung up the phone. I smiled as I placed my cellphone onto the coffee table. I am gonna work for real this time! I'm gonna save my money and buy myself food and clothes and toys! And no more stealing for me! I will actually get paid for my hard work! My smile slowly disappeared though as I thought about the consequences of working for someone else. It seemed like they might not treat me well if I messed up their plants and flowers or made them mad. After a moment of thinking, I decide I don't care. I was getting a job! A GARDENING job! I could tell you all about my love and passion for gardening! It's amazing and I love it! And I'm gonna love working for this person! If they are mean, I'll just make them mad and they won't hire me anymore. If they are nice, I'll give them everything I've gotten from my previous jobs. I'll be so happy! But that will only happen if I work for them.
After I finish reading the article, I get up from the couch and head towards the door. I need to start cleaning and doing laundry and grocery shopping tomorrow. I'll get a shower and go to bed early tonight and tomorrow, I'll start preparing myself to work for the next few weeks. I turn to leave my room when I hear a noise coming from downstairs. The sound of a cup breaking can be heard followed by a scream. Oh god! Who must that be?! I quickly run towards the source of the noise. The door leading to the bathroom is wide open. I walk in and stare at the scene in front of me. In front of me stood Alise holding a glass bottle in the air and screaming at the top of her lungs.
"DON'T TOUCH ME! Don't ever touch me! Leave me alone! GET OUT OF MY BEDROOM YOU FREAK!!!" She screams, pointing at the man standing right beside her, or what she thought would be there, staring at it with fear. I couldn't see his face because he wasn't real. Alise has schizophrenia.
"Alise?" I ask, scared of what I might see.
"GET AWAY FROM ME!! DON'T EVER TOUCH MEEEEEEE!!!" she yells even louder, pointing at him, tears rolling down her cheeks. Then she suddenly turns to look at me. Her expression changed completely, turning from terror to confusion.
"MAX? WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE???" she asks, confused. I stared at her, not knowing what to do. What should I do? Should I help her? Do I stay away? Does she want me to help her?
"Max?" she calls again.
Should I hug her? Should I comfort her?
"ALISE. Please calm down," I said calmly, trying my best to remain calm and avoid scaring her.
"What are you doing here? I didn't call you. I don't have my cell. I don't know why you're here." she replies, crying.
"Because I'm here to help you, sweetheart. Come on, let's sit down. Let's get you calmed down. Let me help you." I try my best to reason with her but I'm afraid it's not enough. I'm not even sure she understands what I'm saying.
"Please, please Max. Just get out of my bedroom. Please!" She says, begging for me to leave.
"Alise, it's okay! it's just your schizophrenia! you're fine! He isn't real.." I say, Reassuring her a bit.
"A-are you sure?" She asks, feeling a bit uneasy.
"I'm sure. Now come on. Let's get you sat down." I grab her hand and guide her to sit on the couch. I sit beside her and hold her hand. I stroke her hair gently as I try my best to calm her down.
"It's okay now. Everything's alright." I whispered softly, hoping I will calm her down.
"Yea. Yeah.." she whispered quietly.
"Do you wanna talk about it?" I asked worriedly. I felt so bad, I hope she's okay..
"Not really," she replies.
"Ok..okay." I said, trying to reassure her.
"Can we call Ellah?" She asked, looking at me hopefully.
"Uhh..yes Why? Is something wrong?" I ask, curious.
"Well..she always comforts me when I get like this." She answered, looking sad.
"Sure! Call Ellah and tell her you need some emotional support." I said smiling at her reassuringly.
She smiles weakly back. "You're such a good boyfriend!" she kisses me on the cheek.
I blush, a lot
"Eheh..love you!" I say, nervously
"I love you too."
We dial Ellah while she's at work, she works as a janitor in a school.
"Hii!" she says excitedly, before looking at Alise
"Awww babyyy~? Whats wrong? What's got you so worked up?" She asks, noticing Alises puffy eyes, red around them.
"Just schizophrenia problems...*sniffle*" She replies, making sure to not burst out into tears again.
"Awww girly.. Don't let that bring you down bby! Me and Maxyboo are always here!" She says. I blushed at her calling me 'Maxyboo'.
"Thank you, Ellaa! *Sniffles* Sorry.." she replied, wiping away her tears.
"It's no problem hunny!" Ellah replied happily.
"So, Maxy! How does being a gardener sound to you?" Alise asked eagerly.
"It sounds great! I'd love to!" I reply, smiling brightly.
"Great! I'll send you the details later!" Ellah said, hanging up.
"Thanks Ella!" I said, smiling at her.
"No problem!" She said, hugging me and kissing me.
I love my girlfriends, they make me so happy. They make me feel complete.Chapter 7
The next day, I woke up earlier than usual. Maybe today's the day! Today's the day I find out if I'll be accepted into that gardening job I was asked to join!
After taking a quick shower and changing into fresh clothes, I grabbed my bag and headed downstairs. I wanted to make breakfast first and surprise Alise.
When I reached the kitchen, I saw two people sitting on our kitchen table. I assumed one of them was Ellah. I walked towards them and greet them politely. They both stand up and greet me back.
"Hey Max!" Ellah says happily.
"Hi! How are you?" I ask, smiling.
"I'm doing better. Are you ready to start today?" she asks, grinning.
"Yes! So what's the plan for today?" I asked curiously.
"Oh, just gonna go clean shit at the school, like always" after saying that, she let out a light chuckle.
"Oh fuck look at the time I gotta go! Bye Alise, Bye Ellah!" I say in a rush, kissing them both on the lips before going to work.At the work, it was full of flowers. There were plants everywhere! Every person in the garden had a different name written on their garden. This is my chance to find out which garden belonged to who.
Once my shift was done, I went home, took a long bath and put on the outfit that I bought yesterday. I decided to wear black jeans, because those are quite trendy, and a blue button up shirt. I brushed through my hair and applied some makeup. After checking myself out in the mirror, I walked out of my room, ready to start my life as an employee at the garden centre.
On my way down stairs I noticed that everything seemed to be perfectly in order. No leaves or dirt on the floor, or any signs of damage. The place looked absolutely perfect. It made me happy seeing all these beautiful flowers growing in our yard.
As soon as I arrived in the shop, I greeted the staff and thanked them for everything they have done for us.
Within a couple days, I became the best at my work, I was really high up in the ranks and getting a high income. I also managed to become friends with some other workers in the building. We were actually very good friends. They told me about their problems and I tried my best to help them in every way possible. At the end of the month, I found out that I was officially a part of the garden centre.WORDS : 3270.
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