Soulmates Max X Reader- Camp Camp

Michael Mell (Part 2)

yo.wassup my dudes.

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Max's POV

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This Michael guy is starting to get on my nerves. He won't leave Y/n's side for a millisecond and keeps on making moves on her. Did you see how uncomfortable she looked when he put his arm around her shoulder?

My skin was boiling when by the time we were walking down to the activities field again after breakfast. Michael and Y/n were walking in front of me, and I had a clear view when Michael slid his hand around Y/n's waist. (Not in an inappropriate way, he was doing the 'arm around the waist kinda thing.) Y/n gave him an uncomfortable glance and looked back at me for help.

"Hey, Michael, why don't you tell me something about yourself." 'You little shit.' I added mentally.

Michael let go of Y/n's waist and I walked up to him, cutting him off from any contact with Y/n. "Well I love music, specifically Bob Marley, I don't have many friends, my best friends are Jeremy Heere, and Y/n L/n... and.... hmm... I feel like I'm missing something... Y/n?"I

Y/n shook her head, "I don't think so, Mikey." 'Mikey? Mikey! Fuck my life. She has a nickname for him too! I thought that nicknames were for me! Not for this shit here!' I yelled at myself.

"Okay, your turn." Michael paid plainly.

"What? Oh. Right... Well, I'm an asshole. I hate you. I hate living. I hate everything." I spat.

Y/n laughed and then fake pouted, "Except for me." She smiled.

"Except for you." I smiled. Michael growled under his breath, my smile grew wider.

'Good. He hates me.' I thought.

"Oh. I know what I forgot." Michael added. "I'm gay."

I stopped in my tracks and stared at Michael- then at Y/n, and then Michael- and then Y/n.

I laughed, really really hard. ''Y/n is friends with a homosexual! He doesn't like her, he's gay!' I thought. (I have nothing against gay people, I'm straight but have many gay/bi/lesbian friends) .

Y/n and Michael stared at me like I was crazy the entire time as I laughed when I was done I was wiping tears from my eyes.

"Y/n, you have excellent taste in friends." I laughed.

Michael smiled at me. "Yeah, she has great taste in boyfriends too. I should know, she once dated my current boyfriend."

Y/n's face grew red, "Hey! I was ten! Jeremy and I didn't even know what dating meant!" She retorted.

I laughed once more, slinging my arm around Y/n's shoulder. "Ehh.. doesn't matter who you've dated." I sighed.

"The only thing that matters now, is that you're dating me."

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I know this chapter is hella short but I didn't have any ideas

tmrws chapter should be much longer