Oops; A Mithzan x Reader fanfic

Chapter 11; Fight! Fight! Fight!

Your POV

"Will you go on a date with me?" Red asks, interrupting Max.

"Uhh umm.." I stutter. I like Max, not Red!

"Hey! I was just about to ask her!" Max yells.

"Well I asked her first."

"I saw her first."

"I was nice to her first."

"No you weren't."

"Yes I was."

"Guys! Calm down! We're all adults here! Except for Ross! But still!"

"Whatever," Max says as he walks away grumpily. But why, though? I was going to go on a date with Max, but now he left so I have to go with Red. Dang it.

"I guess I'll go on a date with you, Red. Since Max just stormed off."

"I'll pick you up at 8." Red says happily and walks away.

~Time Skip Brought to you by; Murder Max~

I wait for Red. At 7:59 exactly he pulls into my driveway.

"Way to be early," I joke. Red laughs and we drive away to the restaurant he picked out. It's a fancy Italian place called, 'Benvitos.' A waiter gives us a booth, then writes their name backwards on the table. When he doesn't give us crayons to color, I pull some out of my purse.

"What color do you want?" I ask Red.

"Red!"

"Of course you do," I say, pulling out a red crayon.

"It kinda is my name."

"Okay, Michael."

"Hey!"

"Mike."

"No."

"Mikey."

"Double no."

"Mike. Mike. Mike. What day is it?"

"It's Friday!" We both started laughing.

"So. What have you been up to?"

"I'm going to start my channel soon. How about you?"

"Ehh not much. I'm kinda missing back home."

"Your from Wisconsin, right?"

"Yeah. I grew up in a small town with a dad who loves the Packers and Brett Farvre." (Just fill in your info ;)

"Cool. I was never really into sports. I took 4 years of choir, though"

"I was always too shy to sing in front of people. I took 4 years of band. Percussion."

"Cool. Did you play sports?"

"Softball and volleyball. I played both in collage."

"Nice. How did you do in school?"

"I graduated with a 3.95. My History teacher refused to give me an A, so he gave me an A-."

"Woah. That's still awesome."

"Yeah, I got a full ride for collage."

"Cool." Our waiter comes with our food. I ordered (favorite Italian food). Yummy. Red and I continue our conversation, but it's not very entertaining. It's just about our lives before YouTube. We both finish our food, then argue over who's paying the check.

"No, I insist! I asked you on this date so I should pay!" Red says. Finally, I give in. He pays, we go back to his car, and he pulls into my driveway.

"Listen-" I start, but he cuts me off.

"I'm sorry but-" he says.

"I think we should just be friends," We both say at the same time, then we both smile.

"I'm so glad you feel the same way!"
I say.

"Same! Our date was just plain awkward!" He says.

"Well, I'll see you at work tomorrow, Red."

"See ya, (y/n)!" He calls as I unlock my door and use my crutches to go inside. I had turned my phone off, so I turn it back on. I text Jess.

'Date was bad. Decided just to be friends :/ ~ (y/n)'

She always replies fast, so I'm not surprised when my phone goes *ding* .

'Good to know ;) ~ Max-a-Roni'

Oh sh*t. Oh sh*t. Oh sh*t. What did I do? Oops......

A/N

Another torch! I-I mean chapter. Yeah, chapter.... Anyways, sorry I've been feeling sick lately and my room flooded. But, I will try my best to post more this week! BYYYEEEEE!!!