||Club Camp Camp|| Max X Reader

~Club~

Ah, here I go again.

Y/N L/N, in her F/C shirt, walking down the hallway to her club.

Actually, I wouldn't really consider it a club. More like a band of rejects.

Sadly, I'm one of them.

Happily, Max is one of them.

Wait, happily?! Uh, no. Max is just... Max. He isn't some sort of badass kid. Well... maybe just a little.

I doubt that he would be doing any of his shenanigans for attention.

I kinda like how he acts. Not that I like him or anything. Just his attitude.

It's just so... ugh. I love it. But not him.

I, Y/N, do not like-

"Hey there short stuff~"

I know that voice belongs to Max.

That turquoise blue hoodie belongs to Max.

And those arms around my waist belong to- WAIT.

"O-oh fuck, heh, I g-guess I didn't see you... uh, tall stuff..?"

Fuck. I didn't know what else to say!

"Uh... okay..?"

He muttered, lifting me up and placing me back into the tile.

"Uh, forget about what I just said Max."

Jesus Y/N stop talking!

"Sure thing girly. Anyways..."

How many names does this dude have for me?

"...And that's pretty much all I had to say."

Wait what?! I didn't hear him!!!

"I-I'm sorry Max, can you repeat yourself?"

"Oh my fucking god Y/N. I was just asking if you wanted to like, I dunno, hang out sometime or some shit. You know... not in this hellhole of a school."

Oh my god. Was that like... asking me on a date?

"O-oh wHY of course!"

VOICE CRACK.

"Heh, well I guess I'll see you around, cutie."

"But we're in the same club Ma-"

He threw his hoodie at me.

"Speak when spoken to little one."

Oh my.

It's ya girl. Back at it again! Uh anyways have fun reading this, I made it long since I haven't been on much.