Blonde & Brunette

Chapter 61: Questions.

Regina's pov:

"I'm your best friend Max, not your bitch." I heard Zachary say through gritted teeth.

"Well i told you before, all i'm asking from you is to stay the hell away, it's not that hard." Max glared back at his best friend.

I was standing behind the gym double doors, peeking from the small glass window. It looks like i gained a new bad habit which is eavesdropping on other peoples conversations. I can't help it though if an anonymous sent me a text saying that this conversation has something to do with me.

Max seemd so frustrated, i don't understand what got into him, we talked just this morning and he was so fine, but now, it's like he's not the same person. Zachary looked so tired and exhausted, it felt like all he wanted was to get the hell out of here. It's actually his first day back to school for the headmaster's punishment was suspension for four days, that actually was for his own good, because if he stayed at school after the ratting list, i'm sure the girls would decapitate his head off of his body and hang it on the gates of the school.

"Isn't that what i'm doing? I bloody got suspended because of it, every single girl at school hates my gut, even my own mother looks at me as disgrace, don't you think this is enough?!" Zachary now lost his temper. However, i didn't concentrate that much on him rather on what he said.

What the hell did he mean with that?

pointing a finger at Zachary, Max growled. "Don't blame me for that, you're the one who leaked the video, all i asked is for you to back the fuck off."

Okay, what does Max have to do with the leaked video? And since it's brought up, it means that this conversation is indeed related to me.

"Sorry?" Zachary raised his eyebrows. "You didn't seem to mind it when i told i was going to leak the video, if something you seemed pleased."

The hell?!!

For a second i contemplated with pushing the doors open, getting inside and demanding answers, nonetheless, i stopped, taking deep breaths to calm myself down, if i want to understand what's going on, i need to remain calm and listen to their whole conversation, they might lie to me if i come out right now demanding answers, but if i stay hidden they'll continue talking not aware of my presence.

It was a hard task for me to stand my ground and listen to them talking, every inch of my body ached for me to go and kick their asses.

"I can't do more than this. The girl hates me, she bloody wants to see me dead...isn't that enough for you?!" Zachary ran his hand through his hair as a sigh left his lips. I know he was referring to me when he said 'the girl' it's pretty obvious, what i don't get is what does Max have to do with this? Why didn't he tell me that he knew about the video? Why didn't he warn me? What does he want Zachary to back off from?

As these questions ran wildly across my mind, i raised my hands, massaging my temples.

"What the bloody heck is your problem?!"

"You are my problem!" Max roared, silencing Zachary. "The way you look at her, the stupid act you pulled back in LA, the way you tease her, even what you said about her way back at your birthday party."

"I don't understand what you're talking about, i look at her the same way i look at everyone else, what i did in LA was purely for my amusement and what i said at my birthday was an act--"

"Liar!" Max pushed Zachary in the chest. "I know you Zachary, enough to tell that you are in love with her, this is why i want you to stay the fuck away!"