||Club Camp Camp|| Max X Reader

~Stop this~

reminder that this is in Max's pov!!!

Just like that, y/n had ran off to god knows where.

"Damn it Pikeman you pimple faced DOUCHE!" I growled, about ready to throw my hands.

He gave me a small smirk and pushed me back. "Listen here you little twit." He said, stepping closer.

"You're high school will be no more. Once the district hears about your principals absence, it'll all be going to Woodland High." His smirk grew by the second.

"I don't care! Fuck Campbell High, I have y/n!" I said, standing up tall and glaring his nasty ass down.

"Oh, well, that's gonna change..." He said.

"And how? You can't even keep your fucking FACE under control!"

"Oh pretty boy, it happens to all boys. Speaking of all boys, Woodland High is an all boys school. Meaning that if Campbell High shuts down, y/n will have no choice but to transfer.

So that was the master plan? Pikeman's shit plan all along was to make my life even more miserable?

"You can't do this!" I yelled, probably sounding like a small toddler, rather than my usual edgy teen voice.

"Oh, but I can. And guess what,, I will."

And with that, he was off, laughing. I wish I had the time to rip his voice box out of his chest.

Wait... y/n!

I took out my phone and rang her number.

Ring...

Ring...

Ring...

Hi, this is y/n! I'm unable to answer right now so you should like, totally call me back... or something... yeah...

I groaned and shoved my phone back into my pocket.

Now I have to actually find her, because I know she'd answer me.

I ran into the direction she did, aimlessly calling out her name.

"How could I not tell her shit?! I trust her more than I trust myself!" I yelled at myself, every ounce of rage I had being directed towards me.

"I'm a fuck up! She doesn't deserve me!"

"I-I'm a fuck up! He doesn't deserve me! E-especially if he can't trust me..."

That was it. That was y/n. Her angelic voice brought me back to reality.

Wait... what the FUCK did she say?!

"Y/n..." I said, approaching her. I finally noticed my surroundings. I was in the park, the air around me was heavy. It was still cloudy.

I knew that I had messed up.

I sat next to her. Y/n was silent for a moment, staring straight ahead at nothing.

Thunder was heard in the distance. And as soon as I had felt a drop of rain, I noticed a small tear fall down y/n's cheek.

"I-I understand if you don't trust me..." She muttered, more drops falling down her face.

I stared at her with a strange look. And as soon as the thunder got loud and clear, she was full on sobbing.

I took her in my embrace, letting her cry it out. I wasn't good at comforting people. But I'd try for her.

As she sobbed she mumbled things. Bad things about herself. Not once did she say anything bad about me.

"S-stop this Max! I don't deserve you! I'm a fuck up! Be with someone you trust!"

"Shhhh... I do trust you..."

All that could be heard now was the rain and all of y/n's sobs.

"You're not a fuck up."

short, and shitty, i know. major writers block. sorry.