Camp Campbell Is the Place For me and you❤️ ( Max x Neil/MaxNeil)

bad hairday

     Neil

  I look at myself in the mirror of the boys bathroom while trying to fix my hair. It was a frizzy curly mess when I woke up and now it will just stay that way. I guess you can say I was having a "bad hair day." I take some more of my gel and pat it on my head trying to make my hair look at least decent. I just decided to put on a hat and just be done. I put on a flatbill hat and put my gel up at my tent. I open the door to the mess hall and sit down next to Max. "Holy shit what happened to you!?" Max said trying to remove my cap. I simply swatted his hand away and said. " warui kami no hi"(bad hair day) " English Neil." Max simply said. I removed my cap to reveal my curly messy hair and tried to comb through it again. "dude your hair." I heard Max say. I knew he struggled with the same problem as myself  and could help. "Let me help." Next thing I know I feel a pair of hands in my hair and my face start to heat up. I look at Nikki and she gives me a smirk. "の中行っている" (don't you even dare) I said to her. Max smacks me upside the head and says," what did I just say Neil English only!" I mumble a sorry and he finally fixes my hair. I thank him and he sits back down. We talk for a few more minutes until somebody wraps their arms around Max's shoulders and says, " Hey Max" "oh hey Pres." Max says back. I look up a Preston his nice hair was in a man bun and he had on a tee shirt. His tiny body was amazing compared to my T. rex arms and my slim body. " so you guys a thing?" I hear Nikki say. I hope the answer is a no a huge no. I see Max look back at Preston abs wisher something into his ear and Preston nods his head yes. "Um so Preston and I are together right nowww..." Max said. I felt my heart sink and shatter. My heart started racing. I got up and left. " Neil where are you going" Max asked. I just kept going till I got to my tent. I collapsed down on my sleeping bag and put my hand over my mouth. I squeezed my eyes shut to only hope that it was a dream. But it wasn't. You know that feeling when you feel so broken that you can't move. Yeah that one. That's what I feel right now. My whole world came crashing down on me. My crush and a gay ass theater man are dating and I just found out. Just wonderful right. I run my hands throughout my now messy hair. I remembered the feeling of Max's hand in my hair. It was amazing. Now his hands belong to Preston. Not me. I let warm tears slip out of me eyes and my body starts shaking. The cycle continues for a few hours. First the crying then the shaking then cakes the 'I'm sorry' things I would say. Then it repeated. Over and over and over. I drew a heart out on a sheet of red construction paper I got from Dolph earlier that day. I soon tore it into pieces and taped it back together. I soon cried myself to sleep.

    I woke up to no Max witch indicated that he slept with Preston. I hung my head and fixed my messy hair. But it wouldn't fix. I wouldn't ask Max for help. I mean I would...if he wasn't dating Preston. I put on my clothes and walked to the docks. I wasn't hungry so I wasn't going to eat.

                    " Damn I had a bad fucking hair day"