New Semester

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        Bradley had been kicked out of Gamma Mu Mu after the X Games from last year. Bradley's Father had never yelled at him, but instead he would tell his son he was disappointed in him, threaten to disown him and threaten to completely cut Bradley off from Him and his mothers life, And after the X Games Bradley's father had expressed his disappointment in his only son.
       
        Bradley had still somehow convinced his dad to get him his own dorm. His father refused to help him move in but he convinced himself he could do it alone, without any help at all. He picked up two boxes out of his Range Rover, closing his trunk and quickly locking the car, the huge boxes covered his vision barely allowing him to see the stairs in front of him. Before he could reach them a person collided into him on a skateboard scattering the boxes he once had in his hand, "Oh Shit, Sorry Brad!!" He immediately recognized the voice looking at the face he once recognized. Max Goof, staring at him offering out his hand and all he could do is stare, the once recognizable face covered in piercings, snakebites, an eyebrow piercing, a septum as far as he could tell. His face flushed looking at the kid he used to find "repulsive", "Brad??" Max tilted his head at the older boy who only stared at him face turning a bright red "Oh yea, sorry I'm alright!l" he grabbed Max's hand shaking his hand "Wow a new Brad, even taking my hand" max smiled leaning on his skateboard, Brad scoffed "Yea sure, I just want to hurry up and move in" he rolled his eyes and Max ran to pick up the box on the floor "Let me help! Peej, Bobby and I have already moved in so I've got time" he smiled widely at the man "Sure whatever" Brad picked the other box off the floor before walking up the stairs and Max quickly followed behind.

  After they had completed getting all of the large boxes out of the car Max sat on Brads dorm bed "don't you have a dorm to get to?" Brad scoffed staring at Max at he set the last box on the floor "Yea, right across from yours, But we haven't talked since Tank kicked your ass to the stratosphere" Max smiled and Brad crossed his hands "We forgave each other, but.. did you forgive me?" Max sat still and looked around for a bit "Not fully, but we'll get there, maybe you can make it up to me, come to the bar with us tonight?" Max grinned, Bradley scoffed at this "Tryna get me drunk Maximilian?" Max and Brad laughed "No but in all seriousness, at what time?" Max smiled before pulling out his phone "11, but give me you number, maybe we can get to talking more" Max handed Bradley his phone with the number pad on it before receiving it back seconds later with a new contact "Call ya' later Brad" Max winked before opening the door and heading next door to his room, Bradley laughed, what a strange encounter with his former rival.

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