₊ — MAX .ᐟ

︎ . . . `` running up that hill `` ⇢ ˗ˏˋ ˏˋ MAX MAYFIELD .ᐟ ⋆˗ nitter.gq/i/events/1537790834091…

( they didn’t speak for a while . ) . . . i could never hate you . i just . missed my best friend . okay ? it’s not the same without you here .

i dunno . maybe it’ll be fun . you /better/ hope i won’t regret it .

. . . i don't know . i guess i'm just suspicious of most people . you seem fine , though . i guess .

. . . fine . i'll try . you've all been begging me to play for a while , anyways . but you owe me , byers .

. . . stop . ( they looked down , smiling . )

( they slowly turned to look at them . it was difficult . she was hurt . ) oh , so im supposed to tell you everything that goes on in my life ? . . . how long have i known you , will ? and you didnt visit or talk to me the whole time time you were in california .

max . mayfield . why do you wanna know ?

. . . who's asking ?

i don't know , can you ? ( they frowned , staring at the girl in front of her . )

i dont doubt it . i think id be great . but . . . i don't know if dnd is really my type of thing . you know ?

( they resisted the urge to smile . she relaxed at will's embrace . ) whatever , nerd .

. . . mad ? im not mad . ( they try to not look at him , glaring off into the distance ) it's not my fault you didn't show up for me when i needed you .

( they stare at the reader , annoyed . )

you . . . wanna play with /me/ ?

( she folds her arms , considering whether to hug them or not . ) . . . fine .

" it's alright . i just —. . . don't wanna talk about him anymore . sorry . "

" right . god , i hate him . "