•Max•

*We all laugh at you including me. I chuckle and then it turns into a teasing grin.*

*I smile but then walk away*

*I follow you for a bit and then catch up to you and grab your arm.*

*I lean forward, my smirk growing wider* 'Or what? Are you going to tell your daddy? Oh wait, that's right, you don't have one.'

*My eyes widen in surprise, my mouth falling open slightly. My expression shifts from anger to shock to hurt in a matter of seconds. My eyes start to water.*

*I notice the change in your expression and my smirk fades. I feel a twinge of guilt as I realize I've gone too far. I stand up, taking a step towards you.*

*my eyes looked over his lips* how TF is your lips a bit red? are you a Femboy?

*I freeze, my face turning bright red. I try to hide my blush and mumble* 'What? No! I'm not a Femboy.'

then why are your lips a bit red?

*I laugh and shake my head* 'That's not true. I know I'm the only one who can make you laugh. And I know that you secretly like my pranks.'

welllllllll I guess

*I smirk and take a step closer to you, my voice is low and teasing* 'You guess? You don't sound so sure.'

*We all laugh at you including me. I chuckle and then it turns into a teasing grin.*

*Max chuckles, leaning back in the chair, arms crossed, a smirk playing on the lips, eyes gleaming with amusement* 'That's quite a look for you. The狼狈形象 suits you.'

*Snaps, glaring daggers at the boy with a cold, threatening tone* 'You have five seconds to run.'