I woke up to the sounds of police sirens as I groaned and sat up. I was yanked by my shirt up as I flinched in pain "easy easy now, you're holding fragile cargo here" he said sneering at the police officer " yeah that's funny and all but we don't want rats dirtying up a public area like this. So beat it kid" the officer said pushing me away like I was trash. I cocked a brow agitated by this encounter "do you know who the hell I am?" I asked as the cop reached over to hold his gun "is that a threat?" He asked me as I sneered and crossed my arms " a little bit yeah! You're talking to the Bradley Uppercrust the Third" I stated my name. The officers color drained white as he froze and let go of the gun " I apologize sir... I was just doing my duty as an officer.." he said as I smirked "yeah yeah whatever. Go away now please" I beckoned. " I'm afraid I can't do that sir. You're trespassing and you're endangering yourself by being out here this late." He said as I scoffed "then what? What do you suppose I do?" I asked as he offered "I will escort you back to where you are residing sir" he said. I perked up and smirked. After all my legs did feel like hell after running so much. I guess there was a few benefits to being the son of such a cruel bastard. I nodded and replied "that's sounds more like it" I said standing up as I was brought to the back seat of the cop car.

I told him to go to the frat house to which he made it there in no time. He turned on the sirens and sped off to bring me back. He asked me a few questions but I decided to ignore each one. It wasn't worth it to reply. After all I knew my amendments so I didn't need to regardless. He eventually gave up and just continued to silently drive. I was exhausted, mentally and physically. Regardless of such he eventually got onto campus and turned off the sirens. He parked in front of the frat to which I realized the boys were holding a party without my permission. The people in the front of the house in the party freaked out when seeing the cops and desperately ran away. That was until I stepped out of the car. I glanced at the police officer and even though I was annoyed I had said "thank you" as the officer nodded "anytime sir". I excited the car feeling fucked up and noticed some starring at me but I really didn't care. The officer sped off as I walked inside the house yawning. The blaring music, the smell of weed, the disgusting college students ferritin freaky with one another. I was usually able to keep a calm front even though I despised each and every one of the motherfuckers here. But I couldn't care less. It pissed me off of course but I was too exhausted to really do anything about it.

A arm wrapped around my shoulders and I was greeted by a friendly voice " AYOOOO! BRAD'S BACK LETS GO!" A fellow gamma member shouted. I groaned a little smelling a mix alcohol and b.o radiate off the other "yes I'm back. Lovely..." I sighed as I slowly escaped the grasp and walked up the stairs kicking the trash out of my way. I could feel familiar stares on me but I couldn't care less. Eventually I got to my room which had two students about to fuck on it. A girl was topless and bra-less as a man was grinding against her while making out. I sighed as I walked in and walked right over to them. They stopped abruptly as I cocked a brow "no no continue. I'd love to see where this goes" I said sarcastically. The girl understood immediately but the guy didn't. He smirked and perked up "really?" He asked "no. Now bounce the fuck up out of my dorm or Imma clock you bitch" I said which shocked the both of them. They grew intimidated as got up immediately. The girl grabbing her shirt and quickly putting it on while leaving. I sighed and slumped into bed. I could feel dirt every where but I was too tired to care. The music was loud and aggravating as well but I had just slept right through it.

The next morning I got up to brush my teeth and take a shower early. Everything still hurt so I didn't try with my hair. I put on a little concealer, deodorant and cologne but that was it. After I changed, I had walked down the still disgustingly sticky stairs and over to the kitchen I brewed myself a coffee to wake me up hopefully. That's when Tank slumped down the stairs groaning and rubbing his head. He looked up and flinched "woah! Creepy- where the fuck did you come from?" He asked laughing " Max's dorm I bet huh?" He asked as he begun to make coffee. I rolled my eyes and replied " no. I was sleeping in a random park district and at 3 am I got dropped off here by the cops" I answered plain and simple. He choked for a second looking shocked as he exclaimed "what why? Is that why you look like that?" He asked. "Look like what?" I asked back as he hesitated before sighing and finally replying. "Man you look like fucking shit, your hair is a mess and you look tired as fuck" Tank said sipping his coffee. I rolled my eyes and sighed "no it's because I didn't know a body guard was following me around" I said as I watched Tank go wide eyed and spit out his coffee. Onto the kitchen counter. He wipe his lips with the nearest napkin and said " excuse me?" As I nodded " yeah I know" I groaned rubbing my eyes annoyed " I guess my father didn't trust me at all" I sighed "well what did the body guard see?" Tank asked " he saw Max and I kiss in the library and is reporting it back to my father.... Tank I'm so fucked when I get home it's not even funny" I slouched over the counter and used my elbows to prop myself up.

Tank walked over and rubbed my back to calm me down. He didn't what to say so instead I appreciated the silence. I sighed softly taking a moment before I stood up. "Well if I'm going to die. I wanted to do something fun today" I smiled and looked at Tank who didn't like my joke "you're not going to die Brad. But what do you want to do?" He asked. " I don't know..... I wanna do something fun. Maybe get a tattoo or a piercing. Maybe go skinny dipping in a public pool, maybe even spend a shit ton of money  today and fuck a bunch of people at the night" I smiled. Tank cocked a brow "okay sweetie. You're going manic please just chill out. Don't do anything you're gonna regret" he said " Tank I'm gonna die anyways. The only regret I'll have is not having fun" I laughed as a worried looked was written all over him face. I turned to look around the already ruined frat from the previous party and saw a vase that my father had bought from the frat many years ago.  I snickered and sighed "my father always such horribly taste in design" I said slowly walking over and grabbing a random baseball bat which was rather convenient. I twirled it around as Tank rushed over "Brad don't do that!" He exclaimed but I didn't listen as I swung the bat and the vase broke into piece. I smiled and hummed in enjoyment until I saw another decorative item placed here by my father. A mirror. I smiled and swung the bat to the mirror shattering that as well. The sounds of the crashing were so pleasing it was absolutely divine.  I continued to search around and woke up some other frat members as Tank rushed over to grab my arm snatching it. " Brad enough! You're going manic! Come on baby, we're taking you upstairs to let you calm down a little" he said as I laughed and leaned back letting Tank practically drag me to my room.

Once in my room I flopped into my bed chuckling as Tank looked worried "Brad I-" I interrupted Tank by grabbing his arm and squeezing it " Tank buddy I got something to say" I smiled. I felt like I was high without being high. The adrenaline? Fear? I don't know what was going on with me but I felt like I just didn't have control. " you're my best friend man. What happened in last years X-games makes me feel like shit every day. Yeah I lost but I almost killed you in the process" I said as I begun to laugh " oh god....." I sighed trying to calm down " and I was just... thinking and thinking about how much everyone hated me. Including you! You beat the fuck out of me! But no one hated me more than myself. I mean come on. I almost killed you and I didn't even stop to save you? I was more focused in the game? How fucked up am I?" I snickered as Tank looked uncomfortable "sweet heart you're good. I forgive you. You don't have to mention it" he said as I snickered and shook my head "no no Tank, I want you to know. I hated myself so much I actually attempted to kill myself before the school year started. I went to the psych ward for 2 weeks man." I laughed as Tank looked horrified " and what makes things even better is that I don't even know why you're forgiving me? I'm an awful person Tank and you're such a great guy I mean come on. I'm not worthy of our friendship!" I laughed as Tank grew annoyed "Brad I forgive you already. I understand why you did all that I don't blame you. So please shut up" he said as I snickered and let go of Tank rolling onto my side and holding my stomach. Tank sighed and went down stairs to make food. His last words before leaving being "I'm gonna make us some breakfast doll. Stay right here"

So what did I do when he left? I quickly opened the window and climbed down to the ground. Once reaching I walked all the way to Max's dorm. I know it's early and it's a Saturday or whatever but I just wanted to see Max. I walked up the steps in the dormitory and when reaching Max's dorm I knocked on it. He opened right away looking tired as he had his phone in his hand. He sighed softly seeing me and said "come inside" to which I interrupted and leaned in cupping Max's cheeks and kissing him passionately. I could feel  him freeze up before slowly indulging as he wrapped a arm around my waist as we let the kiss linger for a little longer. But when our lips parted I said something that utterly shocked Max.

"Max, let's hook up"