teenage dirtbag - max mayfield

seven

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MAX SAT at home bored, she was in her room taping up her skateboard.

max then heard the doorbell ring.

"max, get that!" max practically heard billy shout from literally across the house.

"okay!" max shouted back.

she tried finishing up taping up her skateboard a bit more, but the doorbell continued ringing.

"max, are you getting that, or what?!" billy shouted again.

"okay!" max shouted back again.

max angrily tossed her skateboard, and stood up.

"swear to god, max!" billy added.

max went to open her door, to find y/n l/n standing there.

usually, y/n would give up, but like she said, with max, it was different.

max scoffed, went outside the door, and shut it.

"what do you want?" max asks.

"i have proof." y/n says. "but we have to be quick, and we need to get lucas."

max looked away for a second, at billy, then back at y/n. "this better be good, l/n."

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"oh yeah, this will do." steve tells dustin.

then dustin drops some raw meat onto the ground.

"i said medium well!" lucas shouts at them.

the two boys turned over to lucas and y/n, who were with max.

lucas slightly waved at them.

"who's that?" steve asks dustin, referring to max.

dustin sighs.

lucas, y/n, and, dustin sat down behind a car.

"you told her?" dustin asks y/n in disbelief

"so what, dipshit?" y/n shoots back.

"so what?" dustin mocks.

"you wanted to tell her, too." y/n defends.