My Secret

Max's P.O.V

"Ahhh!", I squealed.

Liam was chasing me across the gym. Calumn, Luke, Michael, and Ashton thought it would be nice to join against me. I felt hands squeeze my hips gently. I tugged my torso away from them, barely managing to escape. I pushed myself harder, wanting to win the "war".

"Get back here!", Michael said.

He was the slowest of us. I looked behind for a second and got to see the order of the line of guys behind me. There was; Liam, Ashton, Calumn, Luke, and Michael. When I looked back to face the front, I banged into a wall. I fell on my bum, and Liam toppled over on me. Calumn managed to save himself along with the others.

I groaned, "Shit... Get your big bum off me Liam.", I breathlessly said.

"Well, that's nice. You could say please?", Liam teased.

"Nope!", I said popping the "p".

"Well, there's your answer.", Liam replied smugly.

I groaned, my stomach already hurting. I tried rolling around, pushing him of, hitting his back, and kicking him off. None of it worked. Great! I'm stuck under a pretty heavy vampire. What more could I ask for? Note to my sarcasm.

"I'm gonna time how long Max can last!", Ashton shouted whilst taking out his phone.

I sighed, face-palming myself. Well, on the bright side, it's a challenge.

"It's been fifty-eight minutes! How much more Max! How much more?", Calumn said with a "news reporter" voice.

My whole body ached. I had a huge migraine, I was struggling for breath, I felt like I was about to vomit, and I was sweating.

"You don't look so good.", Luke said.

Liam had gotten tired and ended up laying on me.

"Fuck you all!", I managed to say.

"With pleasure!", Michael replied with a smirk.

My eyelids were starting to get droopy, and I was starting to fall asleep. I tried waking myself up by shaking my head, but I had no such luck. Within minutes I had passed out.

Notes

I'm feeling pretty depressed, but I didn't want to give you guys depressed stuff. Anyways, life has gotten worse and surprises are popping around every corner I turn. Apparently I'm such a "bad" child, that my Dad is disappointed in my. I say I DON'T GIVE A FUCK ANYMORE! I'm misunderstood, that's all. They don't get the way I look at life, so they're trying to fix me. To hell with that, I'm never gonna change. Not now, never.

~Melina