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His New Toy
Am I so hungry that I’m Hallucinating?
[Max’s POV]
“You made me cut myself!” I breathed heavily, feeling the anger boil all over
“It was only supposed to be a joke” he mumbled playing with his thumbs
“I was passed out for 2 days! That’s not a fucking Joke” I snapped back “Would you have even told me if I didn’t remember?”
“Please don’t break up with me” he whispered softly. He kept his eyes locked on mine as we sat quietly in his car outside of my house
“I don’t know” I looked away folding my arms “That’s going well beyond a joke and not telling me was pushing it”
“I’m sorry Max, I’m so so sorry” I turned to face him, he was pleading me with his eyes which looked like they were going to spill tears any moment
“I think we should take a break”
Sighing he agreed “Okay”
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I pressed my head against the cool wooden table in the library, part of it was still cut off but there were no builders, just me and Daphne the Librarian. I wasn’t too surprised I was in school two hours before it actually started, the tension at home was too much to handle, and my mom’s wrath was slowly suffocating me even after she had grounded me for life.
I clutched my growling stomach empathising with it, I literally had my shower, dressed and ran out not bothering to make breakfast, everything in my house was so awkward and to top it all off I only got about two hours sleep, what kind of sick Joke was Christopher playing at?. I groaned softly as everything began rushing through my mind again, Chris, Erick, my Mom, School, My freaking Textbook! My depressing thoughts were interrupted when my bag fell on the floor
“A chocolate Bar?” I whispered as I stared dreamily yet puzzled at it, what the hell is a Chocolate bar doing on the floor, my stomach growled aggressively begging me to pick it up, was this a gift from the heavens? I sighed torn, looking left and right the place was deserted but how trampy was this? My stomach growled again refusing to be diplomatic about the situation; I bit my lip as I bent down slowly for the bar in all its glory
“What the hell?!” I recoiled back in shock causing me to fall off my chair
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His New Toy (boyxboy)
RomanceMaxwell Evans is used to being abused by everyone. Why? because he is beautiful with his giant baby like blue eyes and heartbreaking smile, he is a magnet for women...and men. He is always surrounded by girls and has never had one male friend in lif...
