Chapter 10

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* Ok, guys! Thank you for reading this fanfic.. Im so happy with the ending and I'm sure that you all enjoy it as well 😋. Im just kidding.. Here. Take this chapter for a way of healing of what happened last chapter *

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- Max -

"I wish you were a girl.."

"A girl.."

"A girl . . ."

Why did he have to say that?

Why did he have to harm me even more?

One night stand, he said. One night stand my ass. It was more than that. And we both know it.

I know that he wants me as much as I want him.

I'm sure that I had a thing for Bradley during the small competition we had. The tension between us whenever we teased each other was overwhelming. I thought he was annoying whenever he teased me, but.. I did find it, rather pleasing.

The only thing that bothers me is how he treated my friends and my dad. It was supposed to be a friendly competition, but he took it way too far.

If he played it fair, we could've been friends! Having small competitions here and there and we might've.. Gone closer.

Is this really the end? Of us? Is this really it? I was too angry with him that I didn't even get to talk him out of it.

But I got my answer. I should leave it like that. There are plenty of people out there..

It won't be Bradley, though. . .

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"Ugh.. I shouldn't have woken up at 4," I complained.

"About that, why did you wake up at 4. Bad dream?" Bobby asks with a raised brow.

We were in the middle of class. I went back to my dorm after the argument with Uppercrust to finish up the stupid project, and thankfully, I'm almost done. I just have to work on it later today.

"I wish it was.." I mumbled, I had my cheek resting on my hand, listening to the professor.

Bobby glanced up at PJ, who was mouthing something and pointing down at Bradley, and Bobby shrugged.

"Uhm, Max.. PJ saw you sneaking out around 4:55.. You wanna explain why?" Bobby asked me.

"I went to talk with Bradley.." I mumbled, trying my hardest not to close my eyes.

"You what? You went to talk to him?"

"Mhmm.." I simply responded, yawning.

"And? Are you two together now?" He whispered.

I shook my head, "Nope," I popped the 'p.'

"Oh.. So, are you guys like... I don't know. Friends? With benefits..?" He raised a brow.

"Nope."

"Then what- dude, what happened?"

"He said that everything we done together was disgusting to him and he wished me to be a girl . . . In fact, why the fuck does he think that I can automatically change my gender? Just for him? I wouldn't," I rambled.

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