(17) His 'Little' Secret...

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This Chapter, Doooe!!!! Heheh...
-_-Macklen_Wh0re-_-

| Max's POV. |

     Last night was great. Dixon was telling me that Wren was gonna accept her fate and us. I hoped so...

     I get out of bed, and rushed to brush my teeth and take a shower. I exited the bathroom, and put on a Obey hoodie and khakis. I put on my vans, and went downstairs to eat breakfast.

     Jeremiah had today off, so I had to make my own breakfast... Oh, great...

     I grumbled, and make a quick bowl of cereal. I slumped into a chair, and ate my cereal, looking like a little kid... Chelsea came down, elated, like I've never seen her before. "My boyfriend and I got back together last night!" Chelsea explains, while jumping around the kitchen.

     "Good for you, Chel..." I mumbled, keeping my voice down, as I finished my cereal. "Have a good day at school, Max!" Chelsea yelled after me, with a giant smile. "Alright, mom!" I shout, teasing her happy state. I don't get a reply from her, so I continue to walk towards my car.

     I ruffled my hair, as I started up the car. I felt as sleepy as I'll ever feel...really. All night, Dixon was rambling about Wren, and wouldn't shut up.

      I speed to school, so I don't go to sleep while I was driving.

     I park into a parking space, and just sit there for a long second. I groan out loud, when I glance at the clock. I force myself out of my car, and towards the school. I look for Ash, and he's nowhere to be found.

     I pick up Wren wonderful scent, and trace it to our first period class. I hurry down the halls, trying to get to class.

     I get to class, seconds before the bell rings. I step into class, and go to my normal seat. There's Wren, who looks like a beautiful goddess that could have me all day, if she wanted...

     The teacher brought me outta my dreamy stage, as she began to talk. "Okay, class, we have a new student!" What's up with all the new people? A girl with bleach blonde hair came waltzing in, with a two sizes too small crop top, and a short ass skirt..

     She looked like a walking STD. Her jersey shore tan looked as fake as it could get. Looked like she was roasted in the hot, burning sun for a few hours. Some people cracked some muffled laughs, and some just stared at her.

     I know I recognized her, but I didn't remember from where... Waaaait! That's Madison Collins... Oh, shit.

      Her gray eyes scan the whole class, and stop on me. They flare with fire and angst... They should be like that because of what happened...

My phone started ringing loudly, throughout my whole room. I groaned out loud, and reached out for it. "Hello?" I grumbled, rolling over on my back. "M-Max?" Madison's voice called out through the phone. She should scared and anxious.

"Oh, hey, Madison.." I say, smiling as I said her name. "Hey, Max..." She says, with a long, deep sigh. There's a pause, before Madison or I say anything..

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