Mithross: why not

Part three

-MithRoss part three-

~Max's POV~

"It's nothing." Snapped Ross. "Now just leave me alone." And with that, he left to his room. 'Damn.' I thought. I really screwed up this time. I gathered my stuff and texted Adam.
(Max is bold, Adam is italics)
" hey man can you pick me up now"?
"Sure I'll be there real soon"
"Okay thanks."
"No problem man."

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I went to Ross' door to tell him that I would be leaving. He didn't answer me. I went outside to the front porch and waited for Adam while playing angry birds on my iPhone 6. (Not sponsored by the way, like who would want to sponsor me anyway?)
Eventually Adams car pulled up. Adam gestures for me to get in the car. I jump in and shut the door. "Is Ross coming?" Asked Adam. "No." I said quietly. "You know what, let's just go." "Okay, if you're sure." Said Adam, before turning on the car and leaving the neighbourhood.

~Ross' POV~

I didn't mean to yell at Max. I was just really frustrated, and it's funny considering that I don't usually get mad at anything. I didn't even say sorry though, and that alone is killing me. Me and my brain are having a mental battle right now starting with:

Brain: You're useless Ross.
Ross: No I'm not!
Brain: Are you sure? Because no one but your stupid little boy crush wanted to help you.
Ross: Just shut the fuck up and leave me alone!

'What's wrong with me?' I thought.
I sat up from where I was lying on my bed and went to go get a drink of water. I opened up the cupboard grabbing a glass, next I went over to the sink to fill it up. After I thought I had enough water I turned off the tap and turned around only to drop the glass on the floor. I slid down the back of the counter and started crying.

Brain: Nice going you clumsy fucker.
Ross: Shut up, you damn thing, so that I can actually think here!
Brain: Yeah, think about Max.

I sighed. "This day really sucks, doesn't it?" I said to myself. I stood up and went to find a broom to clean up the glass. Eventually I found it in one of the closets. Then I went back to the kitchen to clean up the glass. 'Phew.' I thought, as I put the rest of the glass in the garbage. I had managed to get about 6 cuts on my arms in the process. All of a sudden I had a thought. Did I send Tim back Max's video?

~Adam's POV~

"Where the hell is Max's video?!" I screamed checking all the files on Ross' computer, until I came across a file named ginger cutie.

"What the..." I said clicking on the file. The file was full of pictures of just max and him hugging there was even a photoshop of them kissing. "Umm.. Okay then." I said out loud. "I'm never going on Ross' computer again." I turned it off and left, and then it hit me. "Oh my god." I said, running to my office to get my phone. I started dialling Jess.

"Hello?" She answered, on the third ring. "Jess, guess what?" I said excitedly. "What?" Answered Jess. "I think someone likes Max." I said. "Is it Ross?!" She said, practically screaming. "I think so." I said. "I'll be there tomorrow!!" Said Jess, and hung up.

~???'s POV~

"Oh no, I have to warn Ross about this, and quick!" I said leaving my spot in my office.