Max's POV:
I ran out of the forest, leaving those two bitches standing their gob smacked. I mean, what the fuck! Who the do they think they fucking are?
I climbed into the van and started it. The engine purred slowly. My breathing slowed and I calmed. They were just playing around...but, I did say I would say I love her. I saw my cheeks flush in the rear mirror.
How could I love her.
I mean, yeah, she's gorgeous, amazing, funny, sexy, cute....she's...perfect.
I sigh. How could falling for your best friend be this hard? One and one make two....I put my head into my hands.
And what about my friends? Those fucking shitheads. They would be joking around and flirt with her so freaking much. I smirk. Yeah right, I wouldn't let anyone hurt my boo.
My eyes turn wide. W H A T T H E H E L L! I just called Kat my boo.
"Uggghh...stupid fucking love...why do you have to be so fucking confusing?" I mumble into my hands.
Maybe, I do love Kat...I have known her for all my freaking life for fucks sakes....
She has told me everything. Her crushes, her bitchy hates, her crying moments or her fan girls. I look outside the window, turning off the van.
But, none of those crushes would be me. I look back at the memories. When I think about it, she did hesitate sometimes when telling me her crush names.
Was she scared I wouldn't like her back? I thought.
Sorry chap is so short,breaking I can't be bothered finishing it.
CLIFF HANGERRRRRRR LOL
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One + One = ... Two
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