I simply do not vibe with my father
‘ i don’t give a shit. ’ (billy)
meme i lost. || @theirlament
max has to bite back the smart comment that was on the tip of her tongue. the kind that would make billy call her a smart ass and lose his temper with her. the last time she pissed him off, he grabbed her wrist a little too hard and she felt like it was gonna break.
she was late, yet again. the true reason was that she was talking to lucas but the excuse she tried to come up with was getting help with school work. biting down on her tongue, the redhead made a face before sitting back in the seat. ❝ i said i’m sorry. it won’t happen again. ❞
“ Max ! Are you okay ? ” is the first thing out of her mouth as soon as they both tumble off of Max’s bike onto the road , and El doesn’t even process the asphalt scrape down the side of her face until Max draws attention to it . Fingers lift up to touch her own face , pull away red , and she stares at her blood—covered fingers for a moment before worried eyes look up to Max . “ Is it— bad ? ”
this was far from the first time max has fell off a bike. this was exactly why she stuck to her skateboard ( not that she hasn’t fell off of that before either ). her knee hurts more than she’s willing to admit and there’s a pain on her cheek but she’s more worried about her friend. ❝ i’m fine, el. it doesn’t hurt that bad. it’s not that bad but we should get to my house. ❞