Betting With The Bad Boy- ON HOLD

"another one of those girls"

Hi to everyone who is still sticking with me! And even those who aren't. Today's chapter is based on Max's pov I really hope you are happy I updated and enjoy my writing, I am beginning to think I should give my messages to yall at the end of the chapters instead at the begging. Well, let me know before my next update. Well once again hope you enjoy <3

WARNING _ This Chapter may include mild language and things dealing with weed and beer and some gang related

Max's Pov

I woke up 30 minutes before I knew Gracie would wake up. I quickly slipped on my clothes and left in a blink of an eye. I wasn't really expecting for her to actually let me in her home. I knew she would ask questions tho I mean who wouldn't well those who are scared of me.

The fact that I just had remembered I had walked over here was mild at least you can say I can get a Morning workout.

For some odd reason, I could really fall asleep when I was in Gracie's bed actually I slept better in her bed than on my own and that being said mine was a king-sized bed.

Comparing it to a normal twin size bed you would think you could sleep a hell of a lot better in a king-sized bed.

I finally got home after halfway walking, running then sprinting to my house. I got up to the door as I barged in without knocking or ringing the bell. I closed the door behind me and not even 5 steps in the door hearing my mother standing in front of me arms crossed and eyebrows shooed downward giving off a worried yet disappointed look,

"Where were you?" She asked "Out," I said glancing at my mother and the figure behind her, that looked rather angry.

"Out? With who?" She asked tapping her foot still staring at me "W-with friends" I stuttered as I spoke. She didn't look rather convinced "yeah alright now how about the truth." she said getting madder by the minute

"Fine, I went for a walk and landed at my friend's house and decided to sleep there," I said walking away from the questions I knew were still going to catch me.

"Was this friend..a girl?" My mother asked pausing two seconds before asking the gender

I wasn't going to answer but I rather just say it then be hassled with a thousand more questions built upon lies. "Yes," I said as this just made my mother's eyebrows furious

"Oh really is it another one of those girls who think showing their breasts and skirts so high you can see there -"

"MOM!" I said before she could finish

"And for your information, this girl is not like those other girls I use to mess with..shes..different." turning my head to see my mother now is balanced in her place and lets out a loud sigh before leaving the Hallways entrance where she was still standing

I sighed to myself walking up the grand case stairs that always seemed forever for me to take It wasn't that it tired me out instead there was just too many and I saw no reason for I mean exactly 58 stairs and yes I counted.

I entered my room not even being sat on my bed until my door entered again with the figure who was behind my mother so mad

Was

My

Brother

You could say half brother or something like that.