Chapter - 1

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R O S S

"Hey guys , Ross here! and today I'm playing who's your daddy with Adam." I started my intro with a smile. I spawned in as the daddy and started looking for that alien baby, hey it's true, that baby looks horrifying. "So Adam, where are you right now?" I questioned. To be honest , I couldn't find him anywhere. "Nuh-uh ain't telling ya!" He teased. I groan in frustration, I maybe a pro at this game but I can't bit adam, I looked around the bathroom, opened some cabinets to see the bleach bottles were empty, God dammit!

-At the end of the recording-

"So that was who's your daddy with Adam. I'll see you guys later, Byyyeee!" I ended my recording. I smiled at the camera as I ended the recording, a smile, a smile? wait." Adam, I have a question?" I was curious about a certain ginger head man.I know you all can guess who this was" Yeah?" I never seen him smile. Never ever, I know it's weird. We're friends for sometime now and I still haven't seen him smile for once. I mean, I have but it seems like his forcing them, and I'm getting suspicious about him. "Adam, have you ever seen Max smile? Like a genuine one?"  Adam was silent for awhile. "Yeah I have, once." Adam seemed sad all of a sudden. "Oh, only once?" He seemed to get a little bit more uncomfortable, maybe I'll just ask him another day. "Never mind, I have to go to Max so he can edit my videos for me, bye Adam." I ended the skype call.

I sank into my chair, asking the same question , over and over. I was thinking of some reasons why he hasn't smiled genuinely . Maybe he had a accident where his emotions where gone and only anger was left? I don't know? Maybe I should ask him. I thought about it and imagining me getting punch by Max on the guts  isn't good at all, so maybe not, yet.

I heard a knock on my door and a familiar voice yell "Ross, where going out to dinner? are you coming? or will I have to force you?" Of course he would say that. "Coming!" I stood up from my seat and walked towards the door. I grabbed the handle and pulled the damn piece of wood. I immediately saw Max, standing there with all his glory. I Just walked pass him, but before I could , he pinned me to the wall, one arm above me. " so , you coming or not?!" I can tell he was frustrated. wasn't it obvious? I closed my eyes, but when I couldn't fell any pain hit my I slowly opened my eyes. Max was starring at me with a blank face.

This happened for about a minute or two, I gathered my courage and took a sharp breath. "Yes" I squeked. great move Ross. I was expecting like a 'Ross you idiot' or 'Ross you moron' . I was used to it by now, but the unexpected happened. "Ross I'm sorry if I scared you, now C'mon , everybody's waiting for us." I couldn't see his face because he was facing the other way. Was he , actually being nice? oh no , it's an impostor. I grabbed my hand from his and glare at him. "who are you? and what have you done with Max?" I wasn't going to buy this one. Who is this person? what has he done with the old Max? He had a look of confusion on his face. "What are you saying Ross?" He gestured his hand to me, I think he wants me to take it?  He looked at me with eyes filled with some kind of emotion. "Ross It's Me? Max? The guy that's so mean that everyone hates?" Hey stated." Hey that's not true, I like him." He seemed to be shock, and my thoughts have hit me, I said 'I liked him'. " No Max your mistaken I didn't mean it like that." He raised hand , here it comes, I closed my eyes and braced myself for the blow.

I felt his hand brushing my hair and I felt our bodies have contact. Is he, hugging me? I was frozen in place by his actions. "I know it's not common for me to be nice so just go with it because this will only happen once" He pulled me  of him.I was in a complete trance , because of what I saw.

                                                                              He was smiling

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