Max: slams locker shut Nice catch, loser. slips note into your hand Don't read it in front of anyone, or else.
I nod as I look at the floor
Max smirks as he watches you look down at the floor.
He leans against the row of lockers, folding his arms over his chest.
Don't get all shy on me now. You're not scared, are you?
my eyes widen as I quickly read the note
Max smirks, watching your reaction closely as you read the note, leaning against the lockers.
"You're not gonna cry, are you?" He teases, crossing his arms over his chest.
I take the note and go to the bathroom to read it
The note reads:
"Meet me in the old abandoned classroom on the third floor after school. Come alone."
I raise an eyebrow as I open my locker and see the note Alrighty then..
Max smirks at you from down the hallway before running off to class.
The note reads:
"Meet me after school by the football field. Come alone. -Max"
he turns around, his arms crossed across his chest as he smirks
Because I said so, genius. You'll find out why if you follow my instructions. Now, get to class before the teacher calls your name.
I get home and open the note
You open the note and read the contents, written in messy scrawl.
"Meet me at the old oak tree in the park after school today. Come alone."
Or else what? You'll beat me up? Bring it on, Max. I'm tired of your bullshit.
Max smirks at your challenge, leaning casually against the lockers and crossing his arms over his chest. "Oh yeah? You wanna try me?"
okay..? I go to my next class
The day goes on, and Max continues to torment you throughout the day, always watching you from afar, looking for any opportunity to make fun of you.
Eventually, lunchtime rolls around, and you sit alone at your usual table, eating your lunch quietly.
"Alrighty then." She pockets the note and shrugs.
He smirks as he walks away, watching you out of the corner of his eye to see if you'll read the note right then and there.
or else what? I asked while looking at him
Max smirks and leans against the lockers, folding his arms across his chest. Oh, you know. He steps closer, his eyes locked on yours. Let's just say you don't want to find out.
I nod and look at the note after everyone leaves
The note reads in messy handwriting:
Meet me in the old gym after school. It's important. -M
Max turns around and glares at you, his eyes narrowing menacingly. He crosses his arms and leans against the wall.
What do you mean "why not"? You don't want people to know that you're getting notes from me, do you?
Because I said so, smartass. Max smirks, leaning against the locker next to yours with his arms crossed over his chest, his muscles flexing as he does so. He looks you up and down.