The High School Bad Boy
Chapter 59. I Am Really In A Bad Mood.

STALINGRAD, GERMANY.

"Putain (fucking)!" maki Max kicked the big garbage box in front of him with an annoyed face. The sound of stainless steel clashing with the tip of his shoe was quite loud.

"Putain (f ucking) ...." Max kicked him again. "De merde (s hit)!" Then kick him again.

He caught his hunting breath. So slightly calmed down, he continued his steps out of the alley.

Max stopped his steps when he faintly saw three people standing in a corner of the apartment building. One of them was pushed against the wall and the other two people were preparing to beat him up.

"Hey!" he shouted as he walked closer to the three people.

"Max!"

Max clucking. Apparently Etienne was being bullied by Andre and one of his friends.

"Well, it just so happens that this Breng is coming." Andre grinned happily. Then throw each other a slanted smile with his friend. The two diverted attention from Etienne to Max.

"I warn you, yes, my mood is bad" Max said, folding his arms in front of his chest. Made Andre and his friend stupefied.

"Uuughh .. I was so scared," Andre sneered making a cupping gesture on both cheeks and feigning fear.

Max gestured with his chin at Etienne, telling her to get close to him. The young man in black hurriedly stepped towards Max and stood behind him.

Max raised his chin looking at Andre with a defiant look. While the tall young man stepped closer and immediately launched his punch targeting Max's face. But Max nimbly caught Andre's wrist and twisted it so hard that the young man grimaced in pain. One of Andre's hands managed to grab Max's jacket collar and pulled him until his body fell forward.

Andre who had managed to release the grip of Max's hand with all his might smashed his fist into the back of the long-haired young man.

Max fell to the floor.

Andre didn't stop there. Diraihnya hoodie Max and bring him to stand again. Then launch his punch back. This time it's on Max's chest.

Bugh.

Max slumped. Feel the pain in his heart. Hands clenched. His face was flushed with anger. He raised his hand gesturing for Etienne who was about to help to stay in place.

"Connard (to the rat)!" mean it. "T'es mort (die you)!" he cried while running towards Andre and pushing him with all his might. Andre's body hit the garbage box located not far from him, causing a noise and also his anger.

Max didn't give Andre a chance to counterattack. He grabbed the collar of the young man's shirt and pressed him against the wall. Then mercilessly beat him.

"T'es mort ... t'est mort (dead you .. dead you)!" he shouted while continuing to beat Andre on his stomach, chest and face. Max's energy is so great. I don't know what got into him, he vented his burning emotions.

The Ceking tries to separate Max from Andre, but unlucky for him, Max's raw bogem lands right in his face. He roared while holding his broken lips and bleeding.

Not enough to get there, Max again hit Andre who had been sprawled.

"Max ... enough!" Etienne cried out while holding Max's hand. "Tu peux le tuer (you can kill him)!"

Etienne's screams made her realize and undo her intention to award a final blow to Andre.

The Ceking helped the already helpless Andre to stand up. He anxiously told his friend to walk away from Max and Etienne.

Max stared intently at the backs of the two young men who were getting further away. Breath hunting. He pulled his rough arm from Etienne's grasp.

Max looked at Etienne. Then pushing his best friend's chest was rough. "Why does that bother you again, huh?" snapped it. "You're still in touch with her boyfriend?"

Etienne could only scratch her head. From his face, there was clearly guilt.

"Breng with you!" maki Max pushed back Etienne's chest hard. He then walked away from his best friend in frustration.

Etienne immediately pursued Max's steps leading to her apartment building.

"Max ...," he called. "You got a problem?"

Max stopped his steps. Groped his jacket pocket and picked up a pack of cigarettes there. He lit a stick and sucked it deep.

"Go there!" hardik Max's.

Etienne sighed softly. Not wanting to disturb Max who seemed to be in a bad mood, he soon passed from the presence of his best friend.

Max smoked his cigarette a few times. Then slammed him on the floor and stomped his butt violently.

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"Max!"

Wulan tried to grab Max's fast-moving arm leaving him, with a crimson face holding back anger.

"Don't bother me!"

Max brushed Wulan's hand violently. "You're a coward, you're not the strong woman I thought you were. You don't really love me. I was wrong to fall in love with you."

"Please don't say that, Max .. listen to my explanation!"

"Slow .. I don't want to be in touch with you anymore. Goodbye, Miss Wulan."

Wulan. He was so surprised to see Eloise coming out of nowhere, grab Max's hand and take the young man away.

"Max!" his yell. But Max didn't care. He took Eloise's hand and moved away.

"Non non, ne pars fitting (don't go)!" howling.

Wulan sat down and cried. Half his soul left him.

She mourns Max's departure with another woman.

It feels like losing that bad boy. His chest was like being crushed by a huge rock with tons of weight.

"Je ne peux pas vivre sans toi (i can't live without you)" he said.

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