Returning... Max X Reader

3-WELL... SHIT

You slowly approached Max. Why were you so fucking nervous???

"So how was your school year?" You asked shyly, a tint of pink on your s/c cheeks. He shrugged. Typical. 

"I guess it was okay... Better than being here..." He pointed out. You nodded your head in agreement. Not because you agreed, just so he thought you both agreed.

"Did anything interesting happen?" You questioned. He rolled his eyes and sighed at you. Once again, typical.

"No, not really... I have a girlfriend... That's fun..." He shrugged. You felt like all the weight of the world was just brought on to your shoulders. Your heart shattered. Your vision went blurry. You felt extremely dizzy. You walked away, without responding to what he said. You crawled into your tent slowly. You curled up into a ball and just... Looked at the floor. No blinking. No facial movements. You were just lost in space. You wanted to cry, but no tears would come out. But you have to admit, you had a crush on kids in your class, so Max wasn't the only villain in this story. Non the less, you felt betrayed. He has a girlfriend. He, Max, is in a relationship with someone who's better than you in Max's eyes. He said he loved you. Those were some good times. But, hey... You may be upset, but at least he's happy.

"Y/n?" Someone asked from the outside. You didn't respond. You didn't want to. The person crawled in anyways.  

"What do you want, Harrison?" You growled, still stuck in space.

"Is something wrong? Max said that you just... Disappeared! And it's not like I had anything to do with you disappearing! So whats up?" He questioned.

"Max has a girlfriend..." You mumbled. Harrison looked down.

"That's not very good, is it?" He sighed.

"No, Harrison. It's not fucking good at all..." You groaned.

"And you still have feelings for him?" Harrison questioned as he fixed his hat. You threw an evil glare at him.

"Well, if I didn't have fucking feelings for him, I wouldn't be fucking upset over this, Harrison!" You shouted. Harrison nodded.

"Ah. I should have known." He mumbled. "But I guess there's not much you can do about this, Y/n." You thought for a second. Then gave a smirk.

"Actually, I think there is..."