"Are you thinking about your cafe girl again?" James asked.
James has been my buddy since fourth grade. I owe my him my life as he's the one who helps me find all my jobs, he also helps me with homework when I am too tired to understand it in class. I wonder where I'd be without him.
"Only I'm allowed to call her that."
"If you don't want me calling her that then you better get her name, maybe you could even get her number."
"Since when do you have so much faith in me?"
"Let me rephrase that; it would be a miracle if you could get her name much less her number."
"Yep that sounds more like you. Now let's head to class before Mr. Gilbert smacks us in the head."
We were late for History class and Mr. Gilbert smacked us on our heads as punishment.
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Author's note
Hey guys thanks for reading.
What do you think of James? And do you think Max will ever know his crush's name?
Tell me in the comments
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Sorry for any grammar or spelling errors.
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