Max Hella Caulfield

Dammit Chloe.

Max's POV

It's past 2am now. Joyce and David are upstairs sleeping, but Chloe and I decided to stay up and have a movie night. I lie there in Chloe's arms. Her blue hair glowing from the light of the television screen. She's isn't hurt at all... at least physically. I could tell the kiss from Warren is bothering her even more now, but the only thing I personally care about is that she's okay. I love her and her only and she knows that. Nothing will ever break us apart. Chloe brought her hand up from my shoulder and started stroking my hair. I wish I could stay in this moment forever. I wish it would never end... but I know that that's not how it works and I shouldn't waste my power on something like that. It's called a moment for a reason and I should just enjoy it while it lasts. Even though my head is racing in thought and my head starts to ache and my eyes start to get heavy, I try to just enjoy the movie with Chloe by my side, safe and sound.

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I'm awaken by the harsh movement of where I was sleeping. I fall off and open my eyes. I'm in Chloe's room? What? I rub my eyes and open them wider to focus on Chloe's face closely staring at me. "Shit Max. 11:27 am. It's about fucking time you wake up! Come on Maxi-Pad!" Chloe takes me by my arms and pulls me onto my feet.

I looked around confused. "Wha..how did I..."

"You hella passed out last night. So I took you upstairs. Why are you so surprised?"

"Nothing. Just curious. Shit my head hurts like crazy." It was spinning like crazy. Then, I felt something warm dripping onto my lip. Fuck another nosebleed? I mean I know my nosebleeds don't exactly mean much of anything, let alone harm me in any way shape or form, but they're just so damn annoying! I get it! I'm using my powers! Well shit universe... if you didn't want me to use them, why did you give them to me in the first place?! Okay sorry. I'll calm down.

Chloe lifted up my chin towards her. "Shit Max what did you do now?"

I wiped the blood away with my arm. "Honestly Chlo, nothing. It's just bleeding."

Chloe then looked at me with the most fear I've seen in her face. "Maybe it's because of.... yesterday. Maybe it's a sign Max."

"No Chloe. I'm not gonna let you get shot I won't allow it. It's okay. My nose is just bleeding. It's all okay."

"Alright SuperMax. Whatever you say. They're your powers, not mine and I trust you to make the right decisions." Chloe kissed me and threw my black, ripped jeans and one of her dark blue, oversized hoodies at me. "Get dressed, we're going out." I feel a little bit iffy about going outdoors, but I have time travel powers, not psychic powers, so why the hell not. I put on my clothes, stick my hair in a bun, throw my bag around my body, and head downstairs. I see Chloe waiting by the front door for me. The light was hitting her perfectly so I took out my camera from my bag and snap a picture of her from the stairs. Chloe looks up as I take the photo out of the camera and wait for it to develop. I read online that you're not supposed to shake your polaroids, so I stopped doing it..."Alright creeper, you take your winning shot? Can we go now?"

"Oh shut up. Yes. We can go now." We head outside and hop into Chloe's truck.

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We start to head towards town. I wonder what we're gonna do today. Chloe's always full of surprises. I mean, I don't mind, but I would just love to know what's going on for once. Chloe then speaks up, "You know, you should really tell me when you take pictures of me so I could be ready. I'm never prepared for any of your pictures and it would be nice to be notified just for once so I could look good."

I look over and narrow my eyes at Chloe. "You always look good." I take out the photo I took of her and showed it to her. "See look how amazing you look in this shot!"