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Kate's dorm room
"Lets see here what if I... no that won't work." Kate muttered to herself as she held down the back space button on her laptop, completely erasing the last paragraph she had just wrote.
A knock on the door disrupted Kate from her train of thought. She turned away from her laptop and saw Max standing in the doorway and smiled.
"Oh hey Max" Max returned the smile
"Hey Kate, Sorry to bother but have you seen the first aid kit around anywhere?"
Kate frowned for a moment "Why what happened? Are you okay?" she asked looking slightly concerned.
Max smile again "I'm fine, Chloe..."
Kate cut Max off before she could finish "Ah, say no more." having met Chloe a few times before Kate got a good idea of what the blue haired teenager was like.
"Is she going to be alright?" she asked
Max let out a small sigh as she leaned against the door frame "Nothing a bandage and a slap upside the head won't fix" both girls broke out in laughter.
After the laughter died down a slightly awkward silence took it's place, Max shifted on her feet then clear her throat. "Um... so anyway the kit?"
"Oh right, well it should be at the end of the hall next to the fire alarm."
"Thanks" Max said leaning away from the door frame.
"No problem" Kate let out a small chuckle as she watched Max leave to retrieve the first-aid kit.
'She's got her hands full with that one, Now what was I doing?'
"Oh! Right." she quickly returned back to her assignment.
10 Minutes later, Max's Dorm RoomChloe removed the stained cloth from her forearm and look down and the mess of red and brown underneath it. She then proceed to lift her hand to poke at it, hissing when she did "Ow!... bad idea"'Stupid fucking board...stupid fucking sidewalk' ~15 minutes ago, Blackwell campus front~
Me and Max were just heading out of Blackwell campus when we passed by Justin and Trevor. The skater dudes recognized me I guess and started up a conversation; much to Max's annoyance.
To make a long story short Justin ended up convincing me to prove I still knew how to skate. As you can probably already tell it didn't end well. I grabbed Justin's board and started off doing a few basic tricks and they went off with out a hitch... but things went to shit when I attempted to do a tre flip. The trick itself wasn't all that hard, in fact I pulled it off no sweat...the real problem was the landing. Just when I was about to land it the wheel snapped off the front truck and sent my ass down on the pavement.
Both Justin and Trevor bust out laughing and Max joined is as well.
"Nice one Rodney Hawk" one of them shouted
I glanced over at Max and shot her an annoyed look. She tried to suppress her laughter as she walked over to help me up. Her smile died though when she saw a dark spot slowly growing on my sleeve.
'Great'
Max frowned then grabbed my arm, gently rolled the sleeve back to reveal a rather large nasty looking gash on it. Not the worst skating injury I've ever had but it still stung like a bitch.
"Shit, we better get that cleaned up." Max said as she started to haul me back towards the girl's dorm.
Before leaving I picked up the broken board and glare at the two idiot skater dudes.
"I'm not sure why your laughing, that was YOUR board I just busted loser."
I said as I tossed the broken board at their feet. Justin's laughter die out immediately but Trevor just started laughing harder.
~Present time~After what seemed like foreverMax finally returned with the first aid supplies and a clean cloth. She frowned when she saw her friend poking at the cut.
"Stop that you'll make it worse!" she said as she crossed the room and sat down next to Chloe. She placed the supplies on the desk next to her, then picked up the spare clean damp cloth.
"Arm" Chloe hesitated for a moment before outstretching her arm towards her friend.
Max took the battered limb and went to work. The blue haired girl began fidgeting as Max cleaned the wound. "Ow! easy there Florence nightingale" Sh complained as Max continued wiping away the dried blood.
Max stopped for a second glared at her friend "Well if you's stop moving it would hurt as much"
Once Max finished wiping away the rest of the blood from the oozing wound and discarded the dirty cloth into the trash can next to her.
Chloe pulled her arm back and inspect the injury. "Hm, that wasn't so ba..." the punk trailed off when she looked back up and saw Max holding a bottle of rubbing alcohol.
Chloe looked Max straight in the eye "No..." she deadpanned.
Max sighed "Come on Che..."
Chloe cut her off "There's not way in hell you touching my arm with that shit." The blue haired teen stood up and retreated to the other side of the room.
"Chloe. Price you get your butt back over here or else."
Chloe laughed "Or what Max?"
"Or else I'll tie you down to this chair till I'm done" Chloe raised her eyebrows in a suggestive manner.
"Dam Max I didn't know you were into sort of thing." Max sighed again and gave her friend a pleading look.
"Chloe... please just get over here" The blue haired girl shook her head
She shook her head "No way, that stuff stings like a bitch" Max scrambled o come up with something to convince her friend to sit back down.
"If you come back over and let me finish I'll... give you a treat." Chloe looked over at Max
Chloe raised an eyebrow "A 'treat' What am I a dog?" After another moment or two of silence she spoke up again.
"What kind of treat?" she ask skeptically
'Wow... Can't believe that actually worked.'Max smiled deviously "You'll just have to wait until I'm done to see."
After a few moments of hesitation Chloe finally sat back down next to Max and let her finish patching up the wound.
"There all done, now was that so bad?" Chloe stuck her tongue out at Max as she inspected the photographers handy work.
'Well If photography doesn't work out for her, she's make one hell of a nurse or doctor'Chloe watched silently as Max packed away the medical supplies into the first aid kit then left to return it. A few minutes Max strolled back into her room and sat down on the bed.
After 5 full minutes of silence Chloe spoke up "So?"
"So what?" Max said with a slightly confused look.
"What's my treat?" she asked with a small smile.
'Oh shit... I didn't think that far ahead... I need to stall for time.'Max looked around her room in hopes to come up with an idea.
'Come on...'
Her train of thought was cut short by her friends laughter.
"You didn't think that far ahead did you?"
"You know, If your stumped for idea's... believe you mentioned something about ropes and a chair earlier." The blue haired teen smirked as Max's face went a light shade of red.
"Aw look I made Maxine blush."
'That's it... payback time'Max got up from her bed and walked back over to her closet, keeping her back to the punk the entire time. Once found what she was looking for she hide it behind her back then made her way over to her desk; discreetly laying the item she had pulled from her closest onto her desk.
Chloe tried to peer behind her "What are you up to Caulfield?"
Max ignored her question and began walking over to the punk. She stopped a few inches in front of the her.
'What the...?what is she...'
Max slowly started to lean down; placing both hand on either arm rest, effectively trapping the girl in the chair. Max slowly began to lean forward until she was inch's way from her face.
"Umm... Max?" Chloe asked nervously as her friend got closer, she could feel her warm breath on her face. Max ignored her confused friend and kept going. Just as their lips were mere centimeters from each other Max turned her head to the side and whispered in Chloe's ear.
"There's a box of cookies on the desk; have as many as you'd like." She smiled to herself as she stood up and made her way back over to her bed.
Chloe snapped out of it a few seconds later, trying to process what had just happened. Realizing Max was teasing her she let out an annoyed huff.
"Whatever..." she mumbled quietly and she made her way over to the desk and rummaged through it while trying to hide the blush that was creeping up on her face.
Chloe: 2, Max: 1
