Bradley went to class but ended up being a little late. The teachers didn't really care though but seats were filled up quite quickly and the only other spot was..of course by his luck..next to Max. Max sat in the middle rows. Chew some gum as he took the notes that the teacher was writing.
Bradley looked around the room as he entered, noticing that every other seat was taken. He felt his stomach drop when he saw the only open spot left was next to Max. He really didn't want to be stuck sitting next to him right now while he was trying his best to push down all these feelings and stay focused on being normal.
He awkwardly took his seat next to Max and tried his best to keep up the 'aloof rich guy' act, despite the situation.
Max glanced up and shot Bradley a smile as he fidgeted with his pen, writing down the notes as he hummed quietly. His hand writing was slightly messy but honestly suited him as he fidgeted with his tongue piercing between his lips.
Bradley felt a pang in his chest as Max smiled at him, seeing the movement of that tongue piercing..
Why did Max have to look so damn attractive??
Why did he have to move that piercing between his lips all the time??
It was driving Bradley wild, and it was getting more and more difficult to ignore the feelings bubbling up inside of him...
He focused his eyes on the teacher in front of the class, refusing to look at Max at all. He tried to just concentrate on the lesson and nothing else.
Max saw Bradley twitching a little, a look of annoyance in his eyes. Max ripped a little piece from the corner of his paper and passed Bradley a note..
'Hey, U ok?' -M
Bradley tensed up as Max passed him the note. He let out an internal groan at the sight of Max's scribbled words.
Of course this stupid, infuriating, cocky freshman had to notice how 'annoyed' he was and write him a note asking if he was ok. It was almost funny how clueless Max was to how Bradley was actually feeling at the moment...He grabbed the note and scribbled something back:
'I'm fine. Shut up.' -B
Max took the note and read it. He giggled softly and wrote back anyways:
'Lol I don't understand anything they are saying..' -M
Bradley rolled his eyes as Max giggled, but he couldn't help but find his comment sort of funny. It also made him slightly concerned that Max wasn't understanding the lesson.
Although to be fair, not understanding the lesson and writing notes in class wasn't entirely unusual for Max.Bradley sighed to himself and wrote something on the note again:
'Maybe if you actually paid attention in class, you'd understand.' -B
Max looked at the note and smirked as he wrote again. He sent it back:
'Do U know the answer 2 #17?' -M
Bradley glanced again at the note and couldn't help but scoff. Max really wasn't even paying attention and he wanted him to just answer a question for him? That was annoying, but Bradley knew the answer.
Bradley sighed and took a moment to look at the question and textbook in order to answer it. Then he wrote something down and passed the note back:
'It's A.' -B
Max nodded, then he wrote it down before writing out another note and sending it back:
'Thanks! :)' -M
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Teen FictionMax and Bradley go to the same college, Max lives in the college dorms while Bradley lives in his frat house with his friends. They're known as The Gammas, and Bradley is known to be a stuck up spoiled rich kid, but he can easily get put in his plac...