skateboard tricks [remake]

skateboard shakes and bad mistakes

(itll be max's pov for the majority of the story.)
i woke up the next day with dried tears on my face. i go brush my teeth, change my clothes, do my hair, and then go grab my skateboard. just to notice it was gone. i left it at the wheeler's house! dammit. it was 6 am which meant school started in two hours, so i had time to go to mike's house. i climbed out of my window so my parents wouldn't notice. when i got to mike's house i knocked on the door, shutting my eyes and wishing for eleven not to be there. when the door opened, i opened one eye. it was mike. i opened both of my eyes. he was holding my skateboard. 

"is this what you were looking for?" he asked.

 "mhm," i said. i tried to forget about what happened yesterday, but... 

"do you wanna talk about," mike stopped. 

"what you said y-yesterday?" 

"i can walk you to school..." 

"would your girlfriend approve of that?" i said, rolling my eyes. 

mike gave a guilty face.

 "but-" 

"i'll walk with you." 

mike's face lit up. he walked out of the door and walked to school with me. i grabbed my skateboard out of his hands. i started to try to do a skateboard trick. it was one of the only ones i didn't know how to do. 

"i'm tired of you and your silly skateboard tricks," mike said. 

"well maybe if i taught you some you'd change your mind," i remarked. 

mike rolled his eyes. i laughed. when we got to school we still had a couple of hours till class started, so we sat on a bench and talked to each other. 

"so, you have a crush on me, huh?" mike said. 

i blushed a little bit and scoffed. "me?" i said. 

"well, you said you loved me," he replied. 

"i do," i said under my breath.

 "what?" he said.

 "huh?" i said. 

"well," mike sighed. 

"i was wondering if you wanted to come to my house today, after school,"

i looked at mike.

 "t-to teach me some skateboard tricks," he asked. 

"i thought you were tired of them," i remarked. 

"well, i did until you mentioned you teaching me." 

"oh."

"sure, i will." 

when we were talking, eleven walked up to us.

"hi," she said.

i rolled my eyes. 

"hey, mike," she said with fake innocence.

eleven went onto mike's lap and kissed him, grabbing onto his cheeks.

i walked away, grabbing my skateboard. i knew school wasn't starting, but i had to get away from that bitch. 

"max." mike said under his breath. 

i heard him, and i wanted to go back, but i couldn't. oh well, i still have after school.