Me, Max, and Harvey (Max Mills fanfic)

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- - - - LYNNE'S POV - - - -
I walked back to the Mill's house with that thought in my head. What if my mom was hurt, or even dead, and that's why she hadn't come for me to take me back to America?
Then another thought popped into my head. What if she had found out I was bigender (A/N: yes, I'm basing Lynne off myself)? She was homo/transphobic, so I had tried my hardest not to let her know. What if she had found out?
Max seemed to sense my unhappiness, because he made us drop to the back of the group. He looked at me with worry. "Lynne, somethings wrong. What is it?"
I sighed. "It's what you said about my mom earlier. About her not contacting us. What if she's hurt?"
He wrapped an arm around my waist. "Baby, I'm sure she's fine. She's probably just busy with all of the...well, you know...the drama from The Incident."
I immediately knew what he was talking about. "But Max, it's been about two weeks since Natalie died. Don't you think she would've contacted her daughter by now?"
Max was silent. I caught him off guard with that, that's for sure.
"But there may be another reason..." I started.
Max turned his head to look at me. "What?"
I took a deep breath. "Well, there's something about me I never told you," What if Max doesn't like me after this? "Uh...well, my mom was both homo and transphobic, and that sort of applies to me. You see, I'm," I paused. I'm not brave enough to do this. But I've said too much already.
"Well, go on," Max said a bit harshly.
"I'm genderfluid," I blurted out.
Max looked at me with a look of disgust on his face. My face started to burn.
"You mean I'm dating a boy half the time? That's gross!"
"Wait, no! Max–"
But he had already walked to the front of the group, leaving me behind. My eyes watered and I felt a tear escape and fall down my cheek.
Max had left me. He didn't accept me. This is what I get for trusting people.
I watched Max reach Harvey and walk next to him. Harvey looked over and then looked back at me, and must've seen the unshed tears in my eyes, because he started to fall back. But I shook my head, silently saying 'Anther time.'
Was my relationship with Max over now?
I put my hand over my mouth as I processed everything that just happened, and I started to cry silently in the back of the group.
But no one looked back to see why I wasn't with Max. Harvey didn't look back again. Not even Max looked at me.
I had been in England for about two weeks, and my life was already falling apart again.
The only person that could comfort me - Merilyn - was miles away in America. The person in England that could comfort me had turned his back on me.
I felt the sadness and heartbreak of losing Natalie hit me all over again as I lost Max.
Once again, I was alone in Berkshire.

AN: Oh snap. I'm 99% sure the Mills aren't homo/transphobic or anything, but this story needed a bit of drama
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