#BRADLEY POV#
I was invited to a party, and I had nothing better to do, so I went. I saw a lot of people there. Bobby, P.J, Tank, You know, people. I saw Max, standing by his friend, chatting, and decided to mess with him.
"You like kissing guys, freshman?" I ask, smirking. His friend made a disgusted face, and walked away. I crossed my arms, still smirking. We got into an argument, and some people noticed. Suddenly, someone bumped into me, making me slip. Luckily, I got caught by someone. Max.
"Ew. I got your nerd disease." I said, wiping myself off.
"As if you already didn't have it." Max teased. He pulled out a cigarette, and walked outside.
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#MAX POV#
I walked out an lit a cigarette, throwing the lighter in a nearby bush. I sit down in a field, watch the dark sky, the crickets soothing me. I heard someone walking behind me, and then sit next to me, as I slightly moved my head so they wouldn't mess with my hair. A lot of people do that for some reason. Brad was the one who sat down. He looked at me.
"Light me." He said, holding up his cigarette.
"I threw it in the bush" I replied.
Bradley leaned forward, and out cigarettes touched, a quiet sizzle was heard, and his was lit. I gasped at him so close, that I inhaled some smoke, making me cough.
"I could've taken it out and let you use mine, weirdo." I mumbled. Bradley heard me, and gave me a look. He suddenly pulled me close by my collar.
"I'm not a weirdo. Ill beat your ass." He whispered in a threatening tone. I got closer.
"I gave you a black eye and a sprained finger, and I could've done way more, but I didn't, try me." I threatened back, making him push me away and then look the other direction. I laid down by a bush, flicking my cigarette into the distance.
I felt him lay a couple feet away.
I stare at the moon, eventually pulling out a sleeping bag, cause why not? It'd be awesome to sleep out here. I eventually fell asleep.
