Love that feller teller: A Miles teller fan fiction

Chapter 36

Monett and Henry got a room and Dylan left. I was all alone. All of the loud music is getting annoying so I go upstairs for some peace and quiet. I sit on a couch where a guy is already sitting but I don't pay to much attention to him.

"Hey" I hear a familiar voice

I turn around to see the one and only Max.

"Hi douchebag" I say

He just laughs a little

"What are you doing at this party?" he asks interested

"Talking to you" I answer

"I know. I mean how were you invited? Your kind of lame" he chuckles

That's Max.

"Well I wasnt. Dane kind of hates me"

"Why?" He smiles

He's been smiling and laughing a lot. He's probably drunk.

"I'm his ex girlfriend and Miles kind of cheated on Melissa with me and a whole bunch of crap. Are you drunk?"

"Oh. So your the "butt fucking bitch slut" that he talks about. And no I am not drunk." He says

"Yea that's me" I say laughing at the stupid insult Dane came up with. He's not very bright.

"So why are you all by yourself?" I ask

"Parties really aren't my thing. I just came because I had nothing better to do. What about you?"

"I wanted to get my mind off of things. Me and Miles aren't together anymore. Well we haven't broken up but he cheated on me and I kind of just walked out on him so yea.. " I say sadly

I don't know why I'm telling him this.

"Oh. I'm sorry" he sincerely says "why did you even like that douchebag? You deserve better"

"Wow. When your not insulting me your actually a nice person" I say

"Thank you" he smiles

To be honest his smile is pretty cute. It's sincere. I like talking to this guy. He was definitely a douche when I first met him but I guess that's just his personality maybe? I don't know but he's actually nice and fun to talk to. He knows how to keep a conversation going. It's kind of like a frenemies thing I guess.

"You look nice" he smiles

"Thank you. So do you" I say shyly

I feel myself blushing. I hope he doesn't notice.

His hair looks cool. It's not completely gelled like at the wedding. It's a little bit messier.

"Do you like my hair?" He says noticing I'm staring at it

"Uhhh... yea..." I say

"I don't like yours" he says jokingly

This guy is so confusing

"Well sorry I couldn't please you" I say back

"Who says your not pleasing me?" He smirks

Oh gosh what the heck.

"Are you ok?" He asks after an awkward silence

"Yea why?" I ask

"Well you and your boyfriend kind of split up a few hours ago and you seem completely fine. It's not normal to recover that quickly when you love him that much."

"Honestly I'm not okay. I barely even cried. I'm trying to hold it all in but I cant. I feel like I'm going to burst and I don't know what to do" I say starting to cry