Chloe: Come on in Max don't be shy
Max: The house still looks... nice
Chloe: Home shit home
Y/N: (Chuckles)
Y/N: Wow yours room's a little different
Chloe: I'm not a 16 year's old anymore so, it's gonna be little different then the last time you saw it
Y/N: Touche Price touche
Max: Its cool, at least we can still chill out
Chloe: This isn't exactly my "chill out zone" My step douche makes sure of that, come in and close the door... put on some music well I medicate
Y/N: Oh my favorite person Step Douche...
Chloe: What he do this time
Y/N: Harass kids nothing new I guess...
Chloe: So tell me what does Max Caulfield do for fun now that she's a grown up
Max: Not much, you know me, I like to observe the world more than participate
Chloe: I can't say I know you anymore, maybe you love to go clubbin' every night
Y/N: I highly doubt Max Caulfield in the Vortex Club
Max: Why not
Y/N: Well ur kinda you know like a... nerd, not that its bad at all
Chloe: Shots fired
Max: I mean... I guess your not wrong I mean could you see me at a rave
Chloe: I'd dose those candy-flipping morons and watch them twitch into a DJ dance rattle... take a photo of that
You see Max put her hand up and hear Chloe speaking backwards
Chloe: So tell me what does Max Caulfield do for fun now that she's a grown up
Y/N: NANI... but you just said that I am having major Dajo Voo again
Chloe: Well looks like he's already contact high
Max gives and intrigued yet confused look your way
Max: I uhh... take photos, of me, the world, everything, it may sound sad, but I have a blast
Chloe: Doesn't sound that sad
Max: I'm happiest when I've got a great image in my lens, I'm not lonely, not afraid...
Chloe: Now that's more inspiring, I don't feel so totally hopeless...
Y/N: I do...
You get rude glances
Y/N: Sorry I'm just out of it, can I use the bathroom Chlo
Chloe: Yeah you remember where it is dude
Y/N: Yeah I'll uhh... find it
You walk in to the bathroom and open and shut the door, turn the sink on and start splashing water in your face
Y/N: Dammit man get a hold of yourself they must of doused the school lunch as a senior prank or some shit, yeah that's gotta be it and earlier in the bathroom in school too yeah that's gotta be it... right
You dry your face off with a towel and walk back to her room till you hear
Max: That's Rachel Amber... her missing person posters are all over Blackwell
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Intertwined By Time: Malereader x Max Caulfield
FanfictionYou're the adopted child of James Amber but found he hid it from you. So you left to find your real mom and now you've finally came back to Arcadia Bay to find out that your sister Rachel Amber is missing and some weird things are happenings around...