Tamara's POV
When we got home, I sat on the couch in the living room, while Pablo went to bring me water and blanket. He then sat next to me. Max was sitting on my lap until Pablo came and he went and sat on his. Okay he really loves him more.
"No Max, go to Tamy! She needs you!"
He whimpered while looking at him with his big puppy eyes. How can he say no to those eyes?!
"It's fine! He is still close to me."
"I know, I just want to make you feel better."
"You are here! I feel better only when you are here."
"You are lying to me don't you?"
"I'm telling the truth! You are here when I need you and you make me feel better immediately."
"That's what friends do!"
"Yeah... Thanks for being here for me!"
"Of course Tamy! Just know that I will always be there for you..."
"I know you will..."
I sighed. Max moved from his lap and lay down on his bed.
"What's wrong?" he asked me.
"I was just so scared a little while ago... I didn't even think that something like that could happen to me."
"You have to be more careful! Now you know why I don't like you hanging out with random guys."
"That's the first reason!"
"And the only."
"There is one more."
"What?"
"You are jealous."
"Pfff what?! Why would I be jealous?! Who would I be jealous of?!"
"Boys that are around me... Boys I dance with...boys I made out with..."
"Don't like so innocent! It's not like you are not jealous too."
"When was I jealousy?!"
"First after football game... Then on Camila's birthday... Then tonight."
"I wasn't jealous tonight!"
"Oh really?!" he said smirking and raising his eyebrow.
"Fine! Maybe I was a little jealous! But unlike you, I don't punch people."
"That's why I'm the hero!"
"You have bruises on your hands."
"So?"
"Your angry issues again affected you."
"I don't care as long as you are safe!" he said and looked at the TV.
I looked at him and smiled.
"I have a stupid question to ask you."
"What's up?"
"Have you ever gone to sleep, but couldn't because you were thinking about someone?"
"Yeah i did... Just a few nights before."
"May I know who were you thinking of?"
"Well... You know that girl..."
"Really?!"
"Yes! If I'm being honest with you, I think about her all the time. She means so much to me."
"She is lucky."
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Fanfiction"Do we really hate each other?" she asked me. Oh my, she is so beautiful. "No, I don't think so." I replied and she giggled.
