Pokémon Go (Max)

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It had been a long night, walking through the dimly lit park.
You were out playing the new app, Pokémon Go with your best friend.
To be perfectly honest you both were having terrible luck.
All you were catching were Pidgeys and Rattata's.

"Another Pidgey! Goddammit!" You groaned.

"There's nothing good out here." Your friend sighed in defeat. "Wait there's a lure over there!".

"Oh come on man, you know it's kind of a dick move to feed off someone else's lure.." You seemed weary.

"They won't mind, come on let's go!" Your friend dragged you along.

You both were sitting nearby feeding off some poor persons lure.
You felt a little guilty but you were benefitting from this.

"Oh man I caught a-" Before you could finish your sentence someone had cut you off.

"YOU FUCKIN CUNT FEEDING OFF MY LURE LIKE A FUCKIN LEECH. FUCK OFF!" Some tall Australian man was tearing a strip of you and your friend.

He kept rambling on, you really didn't know what to do, he just got angrier and angrier.
Before you knew it your friend had bolted off away from the situation.
You started tearing up, as he got louder he more you cried.
Tears rolling down your cheeks.

"Max fuck off man!" Some other guy in a wheelchair stood up and smacked his arm. "She's fucking crying you cunt.".

He stopped when his friend from the wheelchair smacked him.
He looked you in the eyes, you saw the guilt in his eyes.

"Oh shit. No no don't cry! I'm sorry mate I shouldn't have gotten so pissed, oh God." He kneeled down next to you, gripping your shoulders. Apologizing again and again.

You calmed yourself down. "I'm sorry my friend had the idea to use your lure and I'm so sorry." You uttered out with a shaky breath.

"Ey it's alright, I was bein a cunt." He stood up and scratched the back of his head sheepishly, running his fingers through his mane. "Uh my names Max and that's Ian." He shrugged.

"Oh uh I'm Y/N...What's with the wheelchair?" You raised a brow.

"Oh it's for a video, disabled Pokémon Go." Ian spoke up.

"We just finished filming. How bout you come with us. I'll buy ya something, ya know to apologize and shit." Max smiled a bit.

"I really should go catch up with my friend, I hate to turn down the offer but it'll have to be a no at this point." You frowned.

"Ah I see. Well uh..why don't I give ya my number and then we can pick an appropriate time to meet up." He blushed a slight bit.

You were a little surprised but agreed, exchanging numbers.
They turned to walk away, you grabbed your bag and as Max rolled Ian in the wheelchair through the park you could faintly hear their conversation.

"Fuck I feel bad for yellin at such a pretty face." Max groaned.

"Nah she seemed chill, I'm sure taking her out for a meal will fix this. Then you can get some pussy!" Ian laughed.

"Shut up ya lanky cunt!" He pushed the wheelchair over.

You could hear the laughing and cussing in the distance as you walked off blushing.


//So sorry for the delay! Anyways hope you enjoyed this cancer writing.//

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