Chapter 27:Paintball Match And Yet Another Stupid Argument

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"Ah, that's the best feeling" I touch my bare face.

I took my make-up off and I love the feeling of my natural, bare face.

"That's the best feeling" Max mocks me in a high pitched tone as he touches his butt.

"Seriously?" A bored expression on my face "Can you get even weirder and more stupid?"

He puts his tongue out at me while struggling his shoulders and watching me from a distance.

I roll my eyes.

We all just finished watching a movie downstairs because Sebastian really wanted us to watch it together with him, and since it's late I am staying overnight at Max's house again.

"Alex darling, should I do the bed for you?"

"No, is fine Ella. I'll do it later on my own"

"If you don't fall asleep in my room" Max mumbles however I can still make out what he says.

"What was that?" Ella asks.

"Nothing mum, nothing..." Max smiles at me.

I laugh nervously "Don't worry about it Ella, is late and you had so much to do today-go and get some rest"

"I will" She laughs and hugs me "Goodnight Alex, night son" She waves.

Max waves back at her.

Ella exits the room and shuts the doors right after.

I take a pillow that is somehow on the floor and throw it right at Max.

"Ow!" He massages the spot.

"Ow my ass" I spit.

"Where? Come" He laughs and mentions for me to come "I'll look at it and massage it for you" He jokes.

"Oh god!" I groan "I'm good man, thanks" I joke.

Max laughs as he hugs the pillow that I threw at him seconds ago.

I follow along and laugh as well.

Today was a long day, however it was worth it.

I put all my stuff away into the desk and sit down on the bed next to Max.

I clean my throat "You are not getting away from the conversation that we had earlier"

He ignores me.

"So..." I start off.

Max buries his head in the pillow and I can hear him groaning.

"Sorry darling, but you have to get through it" I take the pillow away from him "Who was that girl? Care to explain now?" I help him to sit up on the bed.

"I don't want to talk about it now, I'm tried" He again lays down while closing his eyes.

I release a sight "As you wish" I take my stuff while walking out of his room.

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