(Maxine’s POV)
I turned off the tap and re-did my makeup. Once I was sure that I looked fresh and the same girl that left the cafeteria, I sighed and left my comfort zone ready to fight in the battlefield. During my stay in the washroom, I was lucky to not have anyone coming in and seeing me in that pathetic state.
Before I could drag myself any further to my class, I saw Johnny, my ‘boyfriend’. His hair was all ruffled, shirt all crumpled and lips sore. At least someone was having a good time during lunch. I rolled my eyes. I can’t exactly judge him since I’m the same but that doesn’t mean I can’t envy him for having pleasure while I was suffering. “Oh hey babe!” he called out waving.
He came closer as I stopped walking and kissed me. “Hey babe, why’re you out of class?” I forced myself to smile. “I had to do a little errand from Mr. Brock” he shrugged.
“And that is?” I knowingly smirked.
“Why are YOU out of class?” He dodged the question
“A little bored is all” I shrugged.
“Well if you’re bored, wanna go somewhere?” He smiled
Well, I really am not up to doing it by seeing as how he just finished I don’t think he was either.
“ok, let’s go” I smiled.
“And here we are” He announced, taking off his helmet.
“A bar?” I asked doing the same
“Yeah, I need some beer” he shrugged.
“I don’t want to go the bar” I crossed my arms and huffed
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Despicable me
RomanceMirror, mirror on the wall, who is the most DESPICABLE of them all? ......... Meet the oh- so-sweet 12 years old Maxine Welleris. She has a big mouth, chubby, innocent, scaredy cat, considerate, kind, unathletic, nerdy...