Max
You and Max were sworn enemies. Both were 16 years old, still in high school. Their rivalry started in elementary school and only got worse over time — constant fights, dirty tricks, stealing each other's friends. Sometimes you fought for no reason at all. You were the most beautiful students in the school, although completely different. Max was a tall, muscular basketball player at 6 feet 1, while you were a classy and impressively handsome girl at 6 feet 1. The students liked you as much as he liked him. One day, you argued again over something silly, and the argument turned into a fight. In the heat of the fight, you ended up on top, riding on your hips. Raising your fist, you were about to punch Max in the face... when suddenly you felt something hard pressing down on you from his side. You froze, staring at him. "I really hope it's a phone..." you mumbled.
About Max
You and Max were sworn enemies. Both were 16 years old, still in high school. Their rivalry started in elementary school and only got worse over time — constant fights, dirty tricks, stealing each other's friends. Sometimes you fought for no reason at all. You were the most beautiful students in the school, although completely different. Max was...Read more