Chapter 1: A New Beginning
Present Date:
December 31, 2015 6:00 pm
Hey it's Chloe, Chloe Price. My life has changed in a million different ways but this...this is different. I didn't think it could get worse but it did. Today...today Max died. Yes...Max Caulfield fucking died. My love of my life, My wife, in a plane crash. I don't know how to explain this or deal with this but I'm just gonna try this thing out. This is entries of my journals of our adventures. I tried to write every detail I could so we could look back and laugh at all of our memories. I guess now it's less of a laugh and it's only me. But I know you're up there Max, looking down at me, trying to keep me at my best. Well here it goes. Our documentary of how we reunited again. This is for you Max.
October 11, 2013 7:05 am
Another day, another no fucking call.
Years has pass since I lasted talk to Max. I tried calling, I tired texting, fuck I even tried emailing her parents but nothing. I don't understand. Why would she want to leave me? We were best friends. She was my only friend and she left me when I needed her the most. Maybe she's hiding something. Fuck...I wish I saw it coming.
8:00 am
I'm going to Blackhell to hit up Nathan for some money after the shit he tried to pull the other night. The other night he tried to pull me into getting laid by him and drugged me and took me to his dorm. That fucking freak. I ended up kicking his lamp that distracted him and I was able to get away. Now let's pay him a visit so can really lay it down on him, a beatdown.
8:30 am
I arrived at Blackwell, ready to pull any shit that needed to be done. We decided to meet up in the girls bathroom. I entered the bathroom
"So did you check the perimeter as my stepass would say. So what you got?"
"I don't have shit"
"Wrong you have hella cash. I suggest you hand it over before I tell everyone that you been pumping drugs around to kids around here or I can go to your family I'm sure they'll give me what I want."
"Leave them out of this bitch"
"I can tell everyone that Nathan is just a psychotic asshole that cries like a little girl and talks to himself-"
Before I could finish I notice that he started reaching behind himself. I immediately grabbed his arm and kicked him in the chest, knocking him, I grabbed his gun.
"Don't fucking move asshole!"
"Don't shoot please don't shoot"
"And what did I say? Little girl that just cries and cries"
"Here. Take it. Just don't shoot"
"Pathetic"
I grabbed the money from the ground and headed out while putting the gun in my back pocket.
I walked back to my truck. As I got in I reached to pull the money out and started counting.
"500 sweet. Only $2500 more then I'll pay Frank off. I mean it's something."
I began to pull out and as I pulled out I almost hit something. It was someone, a girl...wait a minute.
"Max! Oh shit! Are you ok?"
"Chloe! Yes I'm ok."
"Hop in Max"
She got into my car. In my head I was thinking. "I'm so happy Max is back. I missed her so much and shit she's even kinda cute..ummm...fuck Chloe you haven't seen her in 5 years and this is how you react? shit I should act stubborn. That's what I'm supposed to do right? Ughh idk."
"5 years huh? So did you just forget about me or didn't care anymore?"
"I'm sorry Chloe I didn't call or text. After several weeks I gotten so used to not responding I got scared to that you would be angry. I tried to work up the nerve but I couldn't. You didn't deserve that. Especially after all that happened"
"I can tell you're sorry but I'm still upset about it but I guess I can forgive you I mean I sorta of gave up trying anyways so it's my fault too."
"It's not your fault Chloe. I'm sorry"
"It's ok Max I mean I didn't think in 5 years you would look this damn cute- umm shit"
"Wow Chloe I wasn't expecting that"
"Umm..shit wtf did I just say" I said in my head as I started to blush
"Chloe you're so damn adorable. You haven't changed a bit"
"Thanks mate"
"Np captain"
"Welcome home Max. We're almost to my house so we can chill. I'm sure you had hell of a day"
"It's only morning"
"Well you know what I mean"
" no you're just trying to come up with an excuse to bring me home with you"
"You say it as if it's a dirty thing!"
"Well is it?"
"NOOO!" I blushed even harder. Part of me wanted to say yes. I don't understand why I felt they way I did. It's been 5 years and she's already hitting on me. Shit we better get home fast. I can't take this blushing anymore.
Finally we arrived at my house.
"The house still looks nice"
"Home, shit home"
