CHAPTER 4
Bradley
I didn't sleep a wink since I was dropped off by Max. I kept thinking of his piercings. It was wrong, and it should have disgusted me the thoughts I had. I had a yearning desire to text Max. I wanted the tension that made me weak in every bone. I couldn't be seen texting Max first, he would assume the worst of me. The arms of the clock struck midnight. I couldn't keep waiting for a text that might not have been typed at all. Perhaps Max was fast asleep without a thought of me at all. It gnawed at me.
Instead of doing what my father would have wanted me to do, I texted Max.
Bradley
Max.
Max
I thought we weren't friends, look at you, texting me first. Why, you in love with me?
Damn you, Max! But, at least I knew he was awake.
Bradley
Don't get your hopes up, Freshman. I'm just bored.
Max
Is that code ... for yk ... something?
Bradley
I sincerely hope you're not implying what I think you're implying.
Max
...
Max
I don't give out dick pics for free, Bradley.
Bradley
NEVER, and I mean NEVER say that again.
Max
So what, you don't want any?
... I wouldn't be tempted when I knew he was only kidding.
Bradley
No.
Max
Is there something you want from me, Bradley?
Bradley
Of course there is, I wouldn't have texted you otherwise. Still, I won't ask for it.
Max
Just to be sure, it's still not a dick pic?
Bradley
Be serious for a moment! No. Your piercings, I like them.
Max
You do?
Max
Where'd you go?
Max
Bradley?
Max
Oh fuck, I see what's going on.
Bradley
...
Max
How many?
Bradley
How many?
Max
How many pictures do you want (non dick pictures)? Do angles matter? Close ups?
Angles? Closeups? My face was heating up just reading his text over and over again.
Bradley
Fuck, just send something!
Max
One second, darling.
Darling. I liked that. I really did. I just didn't like Max. I didn't think I ever could. Well, for better understanding, I didn't think he could ever like me. We were in different worlds, him and I. I was an Uppercrust, we had to hold appearances up. While with Max, he could he himself. No repercussions at all. It wasn't smart to intertwine our worlds together.
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