Hey there!

Just so you know this story was actually made last year. I didn't want to upload it until my cousin forced me so now it's here. Well, I just hope you enjoy it so I'll know if it's worth giving this story a full shot.

Sorry for any wrong grammars, spellings, and punctuations.

So now here's chapter 3.

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Maxine's POV

It's the beginning of a new day.

Which means the it's beginning of another day with him.

More like my first full day with him.

Quietly sneaking out of my room, I looked around for any signs of that monster. Seeing that the coast was clear, I carefully tiptoed to the kitchen, cautious to emitting any sound on the way. When I reached the living room, I stopped and quickly scanned the area just to make sure that I was safe. A sigh of relief escaped my lips when I confirmed that he wasn't anywhere to be found. Now I can casually walk to the kitchen feeling safe as ever.

But when I turned around the corner a tall and large figure loomed over me.

I opened my mouth to scream, but he muffled my shrieks with his hand. And in one swift move, he effortlessly slung me over his shoulder.

"Let me go! Release me you, jerk!" I demanded, hitting his back with my fists. Acting like he was oblivious to my actions, he continued to carry me until we reached the living room. He suddenly drops me onto the couch, and out of instinct and fear I instantly covered my upper chest.

"Don't rape me! Please don't!" I pleaded with my eyes shut. Nothing happened so I slowly lifted my eyelids open. He just stood there, and I watched him. I watched him laugh his ass of right in front of me.

"Wh-what...?" I blinked. He continued to laugh until he finally calmed down.

"Whew! That was hilarious!" he said, wiping away the tears that formed in his eyes. "But seriously?" he looked at me, still laughing a bit. "You really thought that I was gonna rape you?"

I sat up, flustered. "You looked like you were about to!" I yelled.

"On a couch?" He scoffed. "That would be uncomfortable. I'd rather do it on a bed." I glared at him. What's up with this guy? I've been with him for less than 24 hours, and he already managed to piss me off this much! Is that his sole purpose in this world? To annoy the life out of every living creature he encounters?

"Hmph!" I crossed my arms, got up on my feet, and headed to the kitchen.

"Hey, hey, hey!" He grabbed my arm. "Where do you think you're going, missy?"

"To the kitchen, where I'm supposed to be right now peacefully eating my breakfast," I answered, pulling my arm out of his grasp. "But instead I'm here with you. And since I see that there is no particular reason for me to be where I am right now then I must leave. If you'll excuse me."

Michael's POV

She pushed past me and walked towards the kitchen. I rolled my eyes and lifted her up, throwing her to the couch once again.

"What the heck?!" she yelled. "Why'd you do that again?!"

"Just shut up and let me speak if you want your breakfast. Ok, princess?" She sat up and stayed quiet, obeying what I ordered her to do.

"See? It doesn't kill you to obey, does it?" She rolled her eyes.

"What do you want?" she asked, her tone dead flat.

"Just wanted to apologize for yesterday." Her eyes slightly widened and her eyebrows shot up.

"Really? You're apologizing? I didn't think you were capable of doing such a humane thing," she said, giving me an unamused look.

I glared at her and she returned it with a smile. I sighed, changing back to my normal expression. "Yeah whatever," I shrugged. "What I did during our first meet was inappropriate and mean--"

"You were rude," she corrected.

"Yeah, yeah. Just shut it for a sec, will ya?" She crossed her arms. "Yes, I agree that I was rude, but I was just having some fun. You know, being a little playful and all."

"But it was a harassment."

"Yep, and I'm sorry for that. Really," I apologized, slightly bowing my head as I looked down toward the carpeted floor. She was silent for awhile until she clicked her tongue.

"Yeah, not buying it. Sorry," she said with a shrug.

"Seriously?" I looked at her, annoyed. "What do you want me to do? Bow or curtsy or--"

"Apologize with a curtsy," she requested. A smug look playing on her face. I sighed, running a hand through my hair in frustration.

"I'm sorry, milady," I apologized once again, but with doing a curtsy this time. "There. Happy now?"

She smiled like the evil brat she is. "Apology accepted," she said and got off the couch. "But before I let you off the hook, let's clarify things between us first."

"What do you mean?" I cocked a brow, not fully understanding what she had meant.

"Well, since we're living together now, I have to at least know you." I shrugged. Seeing that I wasn't gonna say anything, she sighed. "Fine, I'll start. I'm Maxine, and you are?" She waited for me to reply.

I stared at her, unamused. "Well? Aren't you gonna say at least one interesting fact about you? Like the size of your bra?"

"Excuse me?!" She raised a brow.

"I'm just kidding. Don't take it seiously, ok?" I said, laughing a little. She glanced at the digital clock that hung on the wall then looked back at me.

"Can you please hurry up? I still gotta eat, you know," she informs, standing there impatiently.

I rolled my eyes. "My name's Michael, but I guess you can call me Mike," I say, looking at her. "And there's one really important thing you need to know about me."

I whisper in her ear.

"I'm a bad boy."

Another short chapy! Nuuuuuuuuuuu! Sorry guys! ✌
This is the only way I could think of to end this chapter. Sorry if you feel like it's lacking or whatever. I promise and will do my best to make the next following chapters longer. So yeah. I guess that's it for now.

'Til the next update!

-Bitterbug <3