The ending isn't that cute :/ this whole story is basically us hangin' out tbh words: 2729
Chandler wasn't even sure what Max and her were fighting over anymore. She's never truly experienced his rage, only getting in small arguments with him, but this was something new, something that she had to dig deep to find within him. She was under enough stress and with his yelling, she couldn't really think. Tears threatened to spill from her eyes as Max seemed to stop yelling for a minute, losing his thought process for a moment as he looked at his girlfriend sitting on the couch. “Are you even listening?” He snapped, hands on his hips as he looked down at her. He didn't really think about how this was effecting her, his head was clouded by anger …show more content…
They got out board games, spending a nice girls night together. The fight that Chandler and Max shared almost put to the back of Chandler's brain as they got out the second board game, Clue. Noelle was a master at Clue and would probably beat Chandler's butt at it. Right in the middle of the game, Noelle caught the noise of her door being unlocked as she stood up, ready to fight when Ian, her lanky boyfriend walked into the living room. Noelle sighed, looking at him. “What do you need?” Noelle asked, pushing her hair back as she walked over to him. “Can we talk?” Ian eyed Chandler. “Privately.” “Sure.” Noelle said, pulling him towards the kitchen so Chandler couldn't spy on the two of them. “If this is about Max-” “Please just get Chandler to talk to him.” “Tomorrow, Ian, tomorrow.” Noelle tried, ready to go back to board games and laughing, already ready to leave this stress behind. “He just wants to talk with her, make sure they're alright. You know what it's like.” Ian tried, worrying that he'd start a fight between his girlfriend and him. “Ian, please.” Noelle answered, getting annoyed with her …show more content…
[Noelle]: chandler left. come over ;-) [Noelle]: cunt
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Chandler held her breath as she knocked on the door. The initial shock of fighting with Max was over and she wasn't even angry anymore, just insecure. She just wanted to make sure that he really wanted this, that what he said was just a heat of the moment thing. Max tugged open the door right after Chandler's hand pulled away from the hard wood. Max smiled despite the slight tension that lingered around them still. He was just happy to see Chandler. She smiled back, it made his knees weak. “Hey.” He started, gently, just in case some part of her was still mad. Chandler couldn't wait much longer before she blurted out what was bothering her. “You didn't mean what you said, right?” Her hands were shaking a bit, out of nervousness. Max shook his head, clearing his throat as he looked at his girlfriend. “No, of course not.” “I love you.” Chandler said after he finished. “I love you too.” Max answered, a smile playing on his lips, glad that the big step was over. He cleared his throat again. “I'm sorry for how much I yelled and for what I
Chandler wasn't even sure what Max and her were fighting over anymore. She's never truly experienced his rage, only getting in small arguments with him, but this was something new, something that she had to dig deep to find within him. She was under enough stress and with his yelling, she couldn't really think. Tears threatened to spill from her eyes as Max seemed to stop yelling for a minute, losing his thought process for a moment as he looked at his girlfriend sitting on the couch. “Are you even listening?” He snapped, hands on his hips as he looked down at her. He didn't really think about how this was effecting her, his head was clouded by anger …show more content…
They got out board games, spending a nice girls night together. The fight that Chandler and Max shared almost put to the back of Chandler's brain as they got out the second board game, Clue. Noelle was a master at Clue and would probably beat Chandler's butt at it. Right in the middle of the game, Noelle caught the noise of her door being unlocked as she stood up, ready to fight when Ian, her lanky boyfriend walked into the living room. Noelle sighed, looking at him. “What do you need?” Noelle asked, pushing her hair back as she walked over to him. “Can we talk?” Ian eyed Chandler. “Privately.” “Sure.” Noelle said, pulling him towards the kitchen so Chandler couldn't spy on the two of them. “If this is about Max-” “Please just get Chandler to talk to him.” “Tomorrow, Ian, tomorrow.” Noelle tried, ready to go back to board games and laughing, already ready to leave this stress behind. “He just wants to talk with her, make sure they're alright. You know what it's like.” Ian tried, worrying that he'd start a fight between his girlfriend and him. “Ian, please.” Noelle answered, getting annoyed with her …show more content…
[Noelle]: chandler left. come over ;-) [Noelle]: cunt
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Chandler held her breath as she knocked on the door. The initial shock of fighting with Max was over and she wasn't even angry anymore, just insecure. She just wanted to make sure that he really wanted this, that what he said was just a heat of the moment thing. Max tugged open the door right after Chandler's hand pulled away from the hard wood. Max smiled despite the slight tension that lingered around them still. He was just happy to see Chandler. She smiled back, it made his knees weak. “Hey.” He started, gently, just in case some part of her was still mad. Chandler couldn't wait much longer before she blurted out what was bothering her. “You didn't mean what you said, right?” Her hands were shaking a bit, out of nervousness. Max shook his head, clearing his throat as he looked at his girlfriend. “No, of course not.” “I love you.” Chandler said after he finished. “I love you too.” Max answered, a smile playing on his lips, glad that the big step was over. He cleared his throat again. “I'm sorry for how much I yelled and for what I