"Max, I can't walk anymore." I stopped walking and tried to catch my breath. I sighed and perched down, my hands squeezing the sides of my aching waist.
"What the hell? You only walk for like what? ... Ten minutes!" he exclaimed and shook his head disappointingly from side to side at me.
"Well, what do you expect from me?" I whisper-yelled at him and crossed my hands over my chest out of annoyance.
I huffed a sigh of utter tiredness and sat cross-legged down in the middle of the road.
"Are you freaking kidding me right now?" he asked with a blank look on his face.
"Why? Does it look like I'm trying to entertain you?" I scowled at him and then pointedly looked away before he could meet my eyes.
He muttered something, followed by some-incoherent-words and ran his right hand through his
