bad boy kisses (completed) ✔

20. I should have known, Max is a heart breaker.

"Hands are shaking cold, your hands are mine to hold."

—Move Along by The All-American Rejects

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[ M A X ]

"I thought you were my best friend," I chuckle with no humour laced to my voice.

Taking a step forward in the rain, I make my way over to the two of them - my supposed best friend and maybe my supposed girlfriend too. "I thought we... We were best friends Nash. You and I, till forever and ever...not even until fate decided to do us apart. Then..."

I looked down at the ground, my hair now completely soaked in the rain water but eyes still glistening with tears and pain.

That's when I lose it. Lose all the anger and pain that was inside me when I saw these two... kissing, and my fist collides with Nash's jaw.

"THEN FUCKING WHY?!! HUH?" I couldn't even feel my voice now, it had never been so loud.

I glanced sideways, only to see Sophia shiver. Unlike rest of the boys out there, who are so perfect like Nash I don't have any problem when it came to hitting girls. If I hadn't hit a girl before - that didn't mean I couldn't.

Like I said, my mind had stopped functioning and all I could see was Nash and Sophia - kissing each other under the rainy sky.

That was supposed to be our thing Sophia...and you let him in that..? I thought.

"FUCKING TELL ME!" I locked his neck in my arms, strangling him, what was I doing? Killing own best friend? Well, at this moment I had no obligations to stop in that faint moment.

"No Max. Stop! It's not his fault! Please! I beg you!" Sophia's voice echoed in my ears as I grabbed Nash from the collar again, his mouth now drippng blood but he said nothing.

He just obliged while I beat the crap out of him. Why? Because he loved Sophia and would even take harsh punches from me if that meant he could have her?

"HOW LONG WERE YOU TWO KEEPING THIS FROM ME?" I roared, letting go of his collar and advancing towards her.

"No Max, I- we weren't keeping this from you, it is not like what it seems." She tells me after breaking into little sobs, tears caressing her face.

"Oh, I'm sorry." I glared at her, "I see my best friend since childhood kissing my girlfriend, what am I supposed to think?!"

"Max... listen to me." Nash was finally up on his feet, brushing off the dirt from his clothes and swiping his hand across his mouth to wipe off the blood.

"Listen to you? Yeah right. FUCK WHATEVER YOU HAVE TO SAY NASH." I raged, balling my fists once again and advancing towards him.

I threw a punch at him but he caught my hand in his, "Listen to me, please." He begged but I was through giving chances.

The last time I gave him a chance, it nearly took our lives...

I don't want to go back there again...not when I've made myself strong enough not to dwell on the past. Not anymore.

Instead of replying him, I punched him in the stomach yet again. He coughed up blood but that didn't stop me from punching him.

I felt my head pound with all the pain it was causing me. I knew he was in pain too... but I just couldn't help not punch him. I threw punches after punches in his direction, he didn't even try to hit me back - not even once.