I thought we were friends [MAXLEY]

Chapter 5 | "First fight"

Max
I was finishing making my bed, while Brad was at his desk studying. brainiac. After making my bed I lay there, exhausted. At the end I brought almost all my stuff.

— "You should be studying, freshman." -he scolded me"

— "Dude, relax. I've got this." -I said and then I stretched a little-

— "Ok. Im not going to babysit you, i got better things to do." -he said looking back to his stupid book.-

— "Why don't you lay down? You've been there since we got here." -I suggested him-

— "I can't." -he said grabbing his book like his life depends on it-

— "Yes you can, come on, our classes start in thirty five minutes, yet." -I insisted-

— "Ugh, okay..." -he said, getting up and then he lay on his bed face up and with his hands on his stomach, he looked like a really muscle mummy, ha.-

— "See? Is good to relax sometimes." -I told him-

— "I guess.." -he said and I winked at him- "God, I can't stand you." -He said and then he sat on the corner of his bed whit his hands on his head-

— "Thanks?" -I said confuse. Then I also sat-

— "No, really. How is it come that you're good at everything without trying or putting effort on it?" -he asked me upset-

What does he mean? He's perfect, I never known he was that insecure.

— "Me? You're Mr. Perfection." -I said to him-

— "You believe that?" -he asked a little blushing-

— "Yeah." -I answered sincerely-

We both looked at each other for a while, then he looked away and spoke.

— "Anyways... I'm guessing that you play guitar, don't you?" -he asked me, and I looked at him surprised-

— "Yeah, how did you know?" -I asked smiling-

— "You drew a guitar, I was just guessing." -he said in an arrogant tone-

— "Wow, mastermind." -I said and we both chuckled-

— "Max..." -he said and I looked at him-

Gosh, he's really handsome, I can't believe he make me feel this things...

— "Yeah?" -i said a little nervous and he was about to speak but someone was calling me on my phone- "Sorry, I..." -I said trying to explain him-

— "Forget it." -he said, then he lay again and closed his eyes.-

— "It's my dad..." -I said out loud- "Hey dad. What happened?" "..." "Oh... that. Yeah, don't worry, it won't happen again." "..." "Yeah, yeah, I know." "..." "Ok. I love you too." -i said and Bradley chuckled- "What?"

— "Daddy's boy." -he called me mockingly-

— "Huh. That's interesting coming from you." -I said crossing my arms and raising a eyebrow-

— "I'm not a daddy's boy" -he denied angry-

— "Mommy's boy?" -I asked mockingly-

— "What about you? I bet your mommy is protective as your father." -he said making fun of me, but damn...-

— "I don't know. Maybe she would've been..." -I said and then I sighed-

— "Oh... I'm sorry. I didn't know." -He apologized-

— "I know. It's okay." -I said and then i smiled at him to make him know that it doesn't hurt me now.-

— "You want to talk about it or...?" -he asked trying to cut the tension-