PLAY THE PART, chase davenport

004 some school dance.

chapter four...
LEO'S JAM!

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𝖨𝖭 𝖤𝖷𝖧𝖠𝖴𝖲𝖳𝖨𝖮𝖭, Max had walked through the double doors of Mission Creek High School where countless noises erupts into the girl's eardrums. "I don't wanna to be hereee. I don't wanna be here. Pretty sure, kids in the world like me wouldn't want to be here, too!" she groaned through the tiredness of her voice while moving her way towards Leo who stood with the three bionic siblings.

"Hey, Max! You excited about the dance?" these were Chase's first words to greet his best friend as it has been almost a week since the trio was introduced into the real world, especially the school.

The brunette with purple-dyed streaks only gave him a glare, though, in a short time, she couldn't be mad at Chase since he practically reminds her of a dorky puppy, but mentioning the one school event she hates more than anything is the dance itself.

And that's where Leo comes in to add another check-off the list of things their emo friend hates. "Seeing as you guys know that the girl is very much in this kind of phase, and isn't into any school dances, you guys should know by now that she's not like all the other hotties here." he placed his hand upon the slightly tall figure's shoulder whose head laid against Adam's arm as if he were her personal pillow.

"But Leo said you went with him last year, and the year before that, and the year before that, and... uh... how many years does middle school last?" the strong bionic carefully leant towards his best friend, quietly asking.

"I did."

"Yeah, and it costed me my whole allowance, so you better be grateful still, dude!" the dark-skinned boy exclaimed at the Latina who chuckled softly.

"Oh, I was. And, to be honest, it wasn't worth that hundred bucks..." she shook her head at the memory, but in the time of those nights, she felt awful for nobody wanting to at least share one night, and cringed at the words spoken out of her mouth. "No offense."

"Yeah, none taken..." he just glared at her only for something to occur the girl's mind.

Max blinks harshly, "Okay, wait, did you just refer to me as a 'hottie'?" she opens up a different subject, which made a certain bionic teen unhappy (and jealous).

"Yeah, did you?" Chase mimics sternly while eyeing his stepbrother sternly.

"And I regret it," he swiftly told the nerd, causing Max to narrow her face at his choice of words before the school dance subject is back into their conversation. "No offense, M..."

"You're lucky I'm too tired to hurt you right this moment..." she playfully snares at her best friend as he smiles nervously before getting the school dance subject back on course.

"So, are you guys going together again this year?" Adam asks, which somehow made the jealousy in Chase's body system rise a bit higher.

"Yeah, are you?"

"Oh, relax, Romeo, tonight's the night for the first time ever, I'll be letting Maxy here off the hook, because the special lady who is going with me to the dance is..." his hands direct towards a blonde-haired girl sitting upon the bench that appears to be on her phone.

Max face narrows a bit. "Danielle?" she questions. Though, it never occurred to the emo teen's mind that Leo would have a thing for someone as perky as Danielle; but then again, he is Leo. "Wait, doesn't she use you as a footstool in math?"

"Well, where else is she supposed to put her feet? On the floor?!"

The brunette with purple-dyed streaks side eyes for a moment while having a thoughtful look pressed amongst her face and nodded at his idiotic question. "Yeah...?"