I won't be able to upload anything in a next few days bc I'll be busy so have this small update. Enjoy my dank story, yo.
Max got to her dorm. Girls' dorm but they were her bitches. She ruled.
There was Kate, probably thinking only about herself, but Max would give her an another chance, ok. Max felt better than the Queen B.
"Oh, Kate! How nice to see you! Your eyes look red. OMG. Why haven't you shared the weed with me!?1" Right in the feels. She thought they were friends or something like that. Hashtag ho stabbed me in my back
"Hey. What? I-I don't take drugs, Max! You know that!" Well she had a point. But maybe underneath her goody girl act was an emo rebel. Max would find out. Soon...ish..enough.
"I'll ignore that..this time. So...whatcha doin here, little girl?" What was with all these people and their strange expressions whenever Max said something cool? Huh, weird af.
"I'm just...Max, don't want to be offensive or rude, but, I need a little time for myself. Okay? We'll talk later." Wow straight up rude. Like, says something offensive, adds ''no offense''. meme. What the hell.
"Ugh, whatever you Marsh piece of shiiiet."
