We've been running for about twenty minutes. We managed to shake security a while back but kept running just in case. You can never be to careful when you're on the run.
We slow down by a block of flats. Max buzzes on the numbers, Number 27 to be exact.
'Hello' a male voice calls through the intercom
'Open the fucking door' max shouts, The door buzzes and opens automatically so we step in.
As we wait for the lift I can't help but grumble
'You know I escaped to be free for a while, not to be locked up in some flat' max chuckles lightly then steps into the now open lift, I step in behind and we go to the 5th floor.
When we step out there's thumping music. It's coming from the door that's currently wide open.
We walk to the door then step inside. Max grabs my hand and pulls me into a kitchen. There's a group of boys sitting at the table, cutting drugs. Max has bought me to some sort of crack den! What the fuck!
'Yo I need that cash you owe me' max says. The brown skinned boy looks up sharply then pulls out his wallet. I watch as the boy counts out money then passes it over to max. Max grabs it.
'You're not welcome here M, your paid up now leave before I put you in a body bag' max grumbles to himself and walks out, yanking my arm so i will follow behind.
We take the lift down then max hails a taxi for us, We climb in and max calls for the town centre.
I look at him in confusion but he smirks at me
'We're getting some clothes babe, we can't exactly where our uniform to a party, can we'.
It takes me a moment to process his words then I beam a smile at him and grab his hand, I squeeze it, his giving me an opportunity to let my hair down and relax, I can't help but smile.
'Thanks for this, you didn't have to you know'
'By the sounds of things you need to let your hair down, John said you were in secure' I hum in agreement but I don't give a reason for why I was in there, nor does Max push for a reason.
When the taxi pulls up, max pays then we both climb out.
Max grabs my hand and pulls me along into the shopping centre. It's busy. It's a Saturday afternoon.
Max pulls me into a store with both male and female clothes. He assesses my body then says
'An 8 yeah?' I nod my head and he pick out an outfit. Some Jean shorts and a red crop top.
'You'll look killer in this babe' max purrs while I blush.
He grabs a white top and some skinny jeans for himself then we go pay, thankfully we both have trainers on so we don't need to buy any shoes.
Once we've paid max pulls me along with him. He drags me into the toilets, The disabled one is empty.
Max passes my clothes to me then tells me
'Change' as he peals off his own clothes. I blush at seeing his body but I also strip, then slide into my new clothes. Max bought a bag so he bags up our uniform once his dressed.
Now we've both redressed we walk out.
The place is swarming with police, Johns probably put out an alert on us because we've escaped from school!
We head out the fire exit together before Max pulls me into a secluded alleyway
'Sorry babe, I'm on a court order to be at well hole high, those police officers are after me' he admits.
'I'm on a court order too' I admit quietly, max looks at me questioningly so I give a small smile.
'I have ADHD, I'm trouble, always have been, always will be' max chuckles at this then pulls me to him, placing a firm kiss on my lips.
'I have it too, we can be trouble together' he whispers, I pull away chuckling at his antics.
We make our way to this party that max knows about.
We get into another cab and it drops us at the party.
The music is blaring, the base is thumping and the parties in full swing. We walk up to the open door and step inside. The place stinks of smoke, alcohol and sweat. People are grinding themselves on each other, downing drinks and having a good time.
Max grabs hold of my hips then whispers
'Dance with me baby'. I blush but start dancing with him, grinding my body against his.
It's not long before we both find ourselves with drinks.
We dance and drink ourselves silly. I grind my ass into max and he grabs my hips groaning. When I grind back up max spins me and pulls me into him, He grabs my legs and lifts me up.
Max walks us up the stairs then starts opening doors. He manages to find an empty room, He Carries me in and locks the door from the inside then he lays me down on the bed and we kiss.
Our kiss turns into a proper make out session.
'Your fucking perfect hope' he says as he tries to unbuckle my shorts.
I panic and push him away forcefully
'This is great and all but I'm not a whore max' I sass which causes max to chuckle then he retorts angrily back at me
'I never said that! don't put words in my fucking mouth Hope' we both have gotten off the bed by now. As soon as his finished talking I punch him
'Don't fucking treat me like one' I sneer as Max grabs his cheek, his jaw dropping open.
The bedroom door is suddenly bashed. I now realise the music has gone off and there's shouting and banging on the other side.
Max turns and faces the door. That's when a battering ram splits the door open, Then someone shouts loudly through the hole
'Police! get on the ground now'.