The fake face (bl/mxb)

Nothing's new. All day has the same end. All hour is the same. Same feelings deep inside.

High school every week day. At least I have my friends. My two Best friends. James and Tim. They are a-3-year-old couple but they do act like an old married one. I'm their "child" like they called me. The extroverted happy kid, that never complains about anything. That takes anything in a positive way. My name's Max.

During this year I was hoping that my hopelessly same days will had been had some spice. Well I was right. The only things is that I thought that the spice will be from the last year's exams. Well I was so wrong. But fortunately wrong ;)