The High School Bad Boy
Chapters 30. I Am Screwed (I Fucked).

It had been a few minutes that Wulan opened her eyes that morning, but she had not yet intended to get out of her bed. He was still rolling his body under his thick blanket. Recalling a crazy incident last night made him reluctant to get out of his room and meet with Max who might still be in the living room of his apartment.

But the micro-creatures in his stomach thrashed asking to be given breakfast. Then he lazily moved out of his bed and dragged his steps out of the room.

"Bonjour (good morning), Miss." The greeting from behind the sofa stopped his steps towards the kitchen. His chest pounded. He looked behind the sofa and found Max lying down while throwing a mischievous smile at him.

"You're still here?" asked Wulan as she continued her steps towards the kitchen.

Max grimacing. "Can I borrow your toilet, Miss?"

Wulan simply moved her chin towards her room, as a sign that she allowed Max to use the toilet inside. He opened the refrigerator and checked the food in it.

He sighed when he saw the contents of the refrigerator there were only a few eggs and two baguette breads in the freezer. Finally, with the ingredients, he started making breakfast.

While he was busy cutting bread, Wulan was struck by two snaking hands hugging his waist and a smooth breath blowing at his nape. He immediately turned around and immediately pushed a tall body that was so close to him.

"Tu fais quoi (what are you doing), Max!" his screams while pushing back Max's body until he fell sitting on the dining chair.

Max wettest. "We've been kissing, Miss. It means you and I have become ...."

Wulan widened her eyes in disbelief. "Arre!" yells. "I told you, nothing happened last night. Okay?"

Max threesome. Then put his shoulder out. "Can I help you, Miss?"

"none. You're far away from me there. Or just go home."

Max scratched his hair. "You were so nice to me last night, you stroked my hair, rubbed my back. Why is this now?" muttered.

Wulan hissing. He ignored Max and returned busy making breakfast. Scrambled eggs and toast.

"Yes already then I go, I will take Eloise the way, the way," he said, rising from his seat.

Wulan cleared her throat once. "I've made breakfast for two people" he said, taking two dishes and filling them with the finished menu.

"Owh, okay ...." Max smiled broadly as he watched Wulan move the plate onto the dining table.

"Wulan ..." call Max as soon as the two have now sat face to face and enjoyed their breakfast. "Regarding last night ...."

"I don't want to talk about it" Wulan said, cutting off Max's words.

"But I really - really ...."

"Max, please!" Wulan put her fork and knife roughly onto the plate.

"You need time to think? I'll give it to you."

Wulan got up from her seat and stepped quickly towards her room. But Max hurriedly faced at the door.

"Go, Max!"

Max was about to grab Wulan's shoulder and bring her into his embrace, but immediately Wulan held her chest. "Please, Max. You go, I'm fucked."

"Accept ...." Max raised both his hands. Then step towards the sofa and take his backpack. He stared at Wulan for a while before finally walking towards the exit and disappearing behind it.

Wulan hit her forehead in frustration. Then held his chest that arrived - suddenly felt tight.

This is not true.

Messed up.

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As soon as he exited the underground station in the Stalingrad area, Max stopped his steps when he saw Damien had just stepped out of a convenience store and was walking towards his car.

With a reddened face holding back anger, he walked quickly over to Damien's car and opened the door violently.

"Get out!" he shouted at Damien who was starting his car engine and was surprised to see his presence.

"Let's say!" retract it while pulling the man's collar and pulling him out of the car.

"Wooo .. ne me touch fitting (don't touch me)!" hardik Damien pushed Max's chest hard.

"Connard (shortened)!" Max prepares to smash Damian in the face with his fist.

"C'est quoi mon probleme (what's my problem)?" Max replies to Damian by pushing him to the body of the car. "Nadia committed suicide because of you, Kepa rat!"

Damien was surprised to hear Max's words. But he tried to act as calm as possible. "You think I don't know that you've impregnated him and left him?" Max could not hold back his emotions anymore.

Bukkk

One punch he awarded in the heart of Damien who did not have time to avoid. The man howled as he hugged himself.

"You ... surely ... has .. is wrong ... understand," he said. Trying to avoid defending themselves.

Max's anger is getting unstoppable. He had no intention of discussing at length with the man. He was ready - ready to launch the next attack.

"Please!" damien shouted for help to some passing people. "This kid is crazy, he wants to hurt me!"

A couple of three men and a woman approached them and broke up.

"Bas a coward!" maki Max is about to beat Damien back but he is arrested by two men. One man led Damien into his car.

"We're not done yet, Breng sek!" he shouted while trying to escape from the checks of the men.

"Calme - toi, Gamin (take it easy, son)," said the woman, patting Max on the shoulder.

As soon as Damien's car moves away, the men release Max.

He picked up his backpack which he threw just like he did before and passed without saying a word to those people.

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Max stood at the door of Mrs Dasia's apartment for a while. He took his breath in - deep. Set a heart to meet his adoptive mother.

"You're looking for Mrs Kareem, Maximilian?"

Max undoes his intention to knock on the door as soon as he hears the voice of someone behind him.

"Salut (hallo), Abdalla," he said to a middle-aged black man called Abdalla. "Yes, I want to see him."

"Mrs Kareem moved out two days ago. The apartment is empty."

"Moved? Where's where?"

"Toulouse."

Max stroked his long hair as he turned his face to the sky - the sky of the corridor.

"Desole (sorry), Maximilian." Abdalla patted - patted his shoulder several times. Then it passed.

Max stepped back to the door of his apartment which was only a few meters away.

He opened the door slowly and walked towards his room. Judging by Ludovic, the father was preparing to disturb him as usual.

"Pass maintenance (not now), Papa!" he pointed to Ludovic's face.

"Va - sy, donne moi le fric (quickly give me the money)." The man didn't heed Max's warning.

"J'ai te dit, fitting maintenance (i said, not now)!" Max looked at the father. "I don't want to be disturbed!"

"Mais c'est quoi cette connerie (what's this shit)?" ludovic said as he approached Max and grabbed the bag on his back.

"Connard (shortened)!" maki Max pushed her father's body so hard that he fell to the floor.

Max just let the guy take a swear for her. He went into his room and locked the door. Then threw his body on the bed, pulled the blanket and coiled in it.

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