Secrets aren't good for your health (boyxboy)

secrets aren't good for your health

Max pov:

"Max are you done yet?!" Jack yelled from down stairs. I have been in my bathroom for about an hour and a half now. I am wearing black skinny jeans and a long sleeve batman shirt with some skechers that say punk rebel on them. I walked out of my bathroom and in to my bedroom, I grabbed my doctor who bag off of the floor and made my way down the stairs where Jack was waiting for me.

"Im ready, now." I told Jack when I was almost at the bottom of the stairs.

"What took you so long?" He asked as I followed him to the door.

"You just don't know the struggle of looking good," I told him. He looked at me with his eye brows raised.

"Oh, really. Now why don't I?" He asked. I wasn't thinking, and I was to happy to care what I was saying.

"I have seen you when you just got up and when you are sleeping. You look good no matter what," I told him as he opened the car door for me.

"So you think I am good looking?" He asked trying to hide a smile on his face. I looked at him and realized what I said. I pretty much just told him I had a crush on him. I could feel my face to heat up and I know Jack could see the blush that was forming on my face.

"I um... shut up," I whispered and got in the car and closed the door. Jack walked all the way over to his side and got in.

"Come on you can tell me." He begged me. Should I tell him? What would he do if I told him? Does he like me too? No, he doesn't he is just trying to be a nice friend.

"Why do you want to know so bad?" I asked him while I looked out the window and he started to drive off.

"Because I want to know how you think. One minute you having a panic attack and only want to hold on to me and then the next minute you are scared of me. And right know you are to happy. Not that being to happy is wrong, I just haven't seen you this happy before." Wow, he was paying attention to me?

"But you don't need to know anything about me," I told him.

"You're right, I don't need to I want to. Now tell me some things about you." What should I tell him? The simple things, yeah I'll do that.

"Well my favorite color is blue, I like wolfs, I always wanted to have one and call it Wolfe. Is that all you wanted to know?" I look out the window to avoid eye contact.

"No, who hurt you that day," he asked me. My heart was beating so load I think he can hear it right now.

"What are you talking about?" I played dumb. We stopped at a stop light and he looked over at me. He then put his right hand on my face.

"You can tell me Max. I wont hurt you and I won't let anyone hurt you again. Do you got that?" He looked me in they eyes as he said that. I didn't seen any sign of him lying. I nodded my head up and down. He makes me feel safe.

"I'm just scared if I tell you, you would hurt him." I whispered.

"Max, you are to nice for your own good. He almost killed you and you don't want him to get hurt." He smiled at me and started to drive again.

We made it to his house in about ten minutes after our conversation. But where he lived was like a little town in the woods. There were lots if houses, lots if people it did not know. And when we got to his it was the biggest house I have ever seen.

"How many rooms does your house have?" I asked as we walked in to the living room.

"We have about 64 bed rooms and all of them have their own bathroom, we have two hallway bathrooms, a kitchen, and all the other things houses have. Oh and we have a library too." Jack said walking in to the kitchen where a girl in her late 30s was cooking.

"Hey Jack, who is your friend?" The woman said with out looking up from what she was doing.

"This is Max. Max this is my mom." Jack said and his mom looked up and walked over to me.

"Nice to meet you Max," she said hugging me.

"Um.. nice to meet you too. Um?"

" Jessica, that is what you can call me." She said and pulling away from me and walking back to what she was doing.

"Oh and Jack your farther and I are leaving soon and your cousin will be here soon." Jack sighed and motions me to follow him. We walked in to the living room and up the stairs to a room.

"This is going to be your room. Even when you are better and you want to stay over this is your room. So you can paint the walls and decorate it anyway you want it." He said and walked in to the room and I followed. The room was big, it had all the things I need, a bed a closet, dresser, and a tv.

"This room is big," I looked over at him and he smiled.

"Not as big as my room." He walked out of 'my bedroom' and down the stairs.

We sat in the living room for about 20 minutes until we heard a knock at the door. Me and Jack got up and made our was to the door. He open the door and I looked down.

"Hey Jack." That voice, I heard it before. I looked up and saw who it was.

"Hey Matt." Jack said as 'Matt' walked in. He is the guy from my dream. This cant be real.

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Arthur's note

I hope you all like it. I don't think it was all that good if you ask me.