Adam's Fault

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It's been a week and Ross hasn't even tried to talk to me, I'm getting restless, the bags under my eyes could carry Groceries!! You hear? Groceries! I've stayed away from Adam, avoiding all recordings... Lots of people are asking where I am. I open up Twitter and ask people to shit Aphmau with a table and start an argument. Then end it off with my new phase by tagging everyone, one by one a picture of a dog. And saying, "Woof." On a separate tweet. I smile to myself as I'm proud of my work.

"Max" I hear a low, familiar voice call me. I look you, seeing the familiar shoes... Pants.... Shirt, jacket.... Face.
Ross' red Tear stained face stared down at me, his glasses were out of place, his hair was a mess.

"Oh, Ross..." I got up to hug him and fix his glasses. "I missed you"

"I miss you too, but why did Adam say that?"

"What?" I said pulling away from the hug.

"He said he loved you." He started to tear up.

"No no no no, Ross don't cry, nothing happened" i reassure him and hug him tighter. I feel his hands ball up as he gripped my shirt and hugged me back. "This is Adam's fault. He ruined us." I say, anger just waiting to blow up on Adams face.

Later at lunch we go out to eat like always, and I order a salad for myself. It was good I guess. Rods sat next to me, holing my left hand while I ate my salad. Adam was silent and he stared at me when I gave Ross some of my food by feeding him. He was giving me a weird glare but I ignored it and shrugged it off.

The rest of the day was fine until.... You guessed it... Adam said something to me.

"Max, why don't you like me" he tried to grab my hands but I smacked his away.

"Because I have Ross. Us? 'We' don't have anything" I say as I walk past him. He grabs my arm and pulls me closer to him. "Adam. Let. Go." I warned.

"Max, if Ross doesn't love you anymore... Come to me" he said as he let go of my upper arm. "And Nice Muscles" he winked.

"Fuck off" I walked back to Ross' office, stepping in quietly and then surprising him as I said in a low, tender voice, "Boo."

"AHH!" Ross screamed. He was playing a horror game and he hated spooky things.

"Want me to stay with you?" I asked as I pulled up a chair.

"Yeah." He leaned in and game me a peck on the cheek.

~later~

"Ross! Let's go home! Ross?" I yelled as I walked into his office. He wasn't even there. "Where did he..."

"Ahh!" I heard the familiar scream and dashed around the offices towards it. Then inside Adams office Ross was......

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Cliffhanger...

There will be one later today also.

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