Day four of Pricefield week! Thought I'd try something a little different when I saw the prompt SMS/Photo, so this is a transcript of a video I made on Tumblr, the link for which will be in the notes at the end. Sorry if this reads a bit weird but hopefully it's fluffy and dumb enough to be forgiven.
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chloe- yo max
chloe- u there?
chloe- maaaaax
chloe- Max?
madmax- Sorry! Was helping Mom with the dishes!
madmax- What's up?
chloe- - lying in bed and im boreddddd
chloe- bored and all alone after SOMEONE left to go to bs seattle
madmax- I'm sorry :(
madmax- It's just for the holidays! I'll be back before you know it ^_^
chloe- no emoji
madmax- Come on Chlo, don't be mad…
madmax- I've only been gone four days
chloe- 4 days too many
madmax- M- Aaaww, you're too cute :3
chloe- NO EMOJI
chloe- cant u just come back now
chloe- ill drive and kidnap ur skinny ass
madmax- Not sure your truck would make it :/
chloe- ouch
chloe- leave my bby outta this caulfield
chloe- how bout i come to urs
chloe- only one trip for the truck and then i can get all up on ya again
madmax- Cool your jets, Romeo. You know that I'm going to my grandparents for xmas
madmax- Not sure they'd approve of the punk aesthetic as much as I do
madmax- Or the smoking or the swearing or the table manners…
chloe- okay okay i geddit
madmax- Or the drugs or the drinking…
chloe- OKAY
chloe- cant blame a girl for trying
chloe- i do really miss u tho
madmax- I miss you too /3
madmax- We're watching National Lampoon and there's a perfect Chloe shaped space on the couch next to me
chloe- damn
chloe- i love that movie
chloe- id cuddle the fuq outta u rn
chloe- and the rest
madmax- My parents are sat like two feet away, I don't think you would
chloe- with a tactically placed blanket? id give it a shot
madmax- -_-
madmax- And that's why you aren't coming to my grandparents
chloe- shit
chloe- point taken
chloe- not my fault that ur so hot
chloe- how am i meant to last 2 whole weeks w/o any maxtion
chloe- like max action
chloe- maxtion
chloe- get it
madmax- Oof, 2/10. Please try again.
chloe- im serious
chloe- 2 WEEKS
chloe- my hand is gonna have to be hella busy
madmax- Ew, gross, Chloe
chloe- dont think its gross when its all up in ur pants
madmax- Stop!
chloe- NEVER
madmax- We could make it three weeks?
chloe- …
chloe- okay u win
madmax- Mwahaha ;)
chloe- u win but still no emoji
chloe- wish i could c ur stupid smug face in person
chloe- kiss the gloat right off ya
madmax- Kissing you does sound pretty good right now :(
madmax- I miss your beautiful face
madmax- Send me a photo?
chloe- oh damn a photo?
chloe- what kinda photo u want ;) ;) ;)
madmax- Not like that!
madmax- And I thought there was a no emoji rule?
chloe- uh
chloe- shut up dude
chloe- i was too busy trying to channel my inner max caulfield and take a picture
madmax- Keep it PG Price, my parents are here
madmax- Just wanted to see your face :)
*chloe sent an image*
chloe- damn i look goofy
madmax- Noooo! You look beautiful! :D
chloe- u have to say that
chloe- its like gf rules
madmax- Even so, you're the cutest :)
madmax- I love that face :')
chloe- if u love it so much why dont u come here and prove it
madmax- Would if I could :(
chloe- what a load of bs
chloe- dont i get a photo?
madmax- When I've watched the film, sure you do
chloe- gonna make me wait
chloe- i miss your dumb face too much to wait
chloe- I AM IMPATIENT
madmax- Don't I know it?
madmax- My parents are telling me to stop texting but I'll speak to you later?
chloe- damn it caulfield parentals
chloe- dont they know i need my max time
chloe- i havent even had a photo to tide me over
chloe- what am i meant to use as inspiration now
madmax- I don't even want to know what you mean…
chloe- ;) ;) ;)
madmax- Oh god
madmax- Well maybe, if you wait, you can get something extra inspirational later?
chloe- oh shittttttt
chloe- well thats just unfair
chloe- now im hella excited
chloe- DAMN IT
madmax- Love youuuuu!
chloe- love you too u lil shit
madmax- (^_^/)
Chloe pressed the lock button on her phone, laying the phone on top of her chest, trying her best to ignore the skip of her heartbeat at the prospect of a less than PG photo of Max. Seriously, it must be the mad photography skills and the years and years of taking selfies, but Chloe thought the dirty pictures her girlfriend sent were all like literal artworks. Or was it the subject of them that Chloe was blinded by? A healthy mixture of both, Chloe decided.
Her thoughts of Max in less clothing than usual were interrupted by a knock at her bedroom door. She looked up, watching as Joyce stepped into the room.
"So, you all packed?" She asked Chloe, gesturing towards the beat-up holdall that sat by Chloe's bookshelf. Chloe nodded, a smile on her face.
"Yup. Just got to throw my meds and their gifts in tomorrow morning." She said, sitting up in bed. "Spoke to Ryan this afternoon and he's picking me up from the train station at two."
"Make sure you offer him gas money." Joyce told her, making Chloe roll her eyes.
"Yes, yes, Mother. I know." She replied sarcastically before falling quiet. "Are you sure you don't mind me going there for Christmas?"
Joyce crossed the room, sitting next to Chloe on the bed and wrapping her into a rare hug. Chloe let her, even enjoying the feel of a kiss being pressed atop her head.
"Chloe, I've had 20 Christmases with you. Now it's Max's turn to deal with you when you eat too much turkey or pull all the crackers." Joyce joked, knowing that Chloe was feeling guilty. "Besides, David's brother and his kids are coming over and I know for a fact you aren't gonna let them play your PlayStation, so best you just aren't here to watch."
Chloe opened her mouth to argue but the chime of her phone distracted her. She glanced at the phone in her lap, seeing the small preview of a photo on her lock screen and from what little she could see, it looked like something that she definitely didn't want to open with other eyes near.
"Is that Max?" Her mom asked, craning her neck to look at the phone. Chloe threw the phone behind her, rather it shattered against the wall than Joyce see that photo.
"Uh, yeah, maybe, I don't know." She rushed out. Joyce peered at her suspiciously, Chloe doing her best attempt at a convincing smile but already knowing that it was too toothy and forced. Joyce shook her head, standing from the bed.
"You two are hilariously unsubtle, yknow?" Joyce chuckled as she pulled Chloe's door to, making Chloe redden instantly. "I'll wake you up in the morning with some farewell breakfast, kid. Love you." And with that, the door was shut, leaving Chloe to scramble back and pick up her phone.
She unlocked her phone, her screen lighting up with a picture of Max in just a towel. Artistically posed with all the correct lighting or shadow or whatever photography shit Max would try and explain to her on the daily, of course, but Chloe wasn't paying the slightest attention to the composition of the photograph, rather the nearly naked girlfriend.
madmax- As promised. Wish you were here so I could steal your shampoo ;D
chloe- god fucking damnit max
chloe- u wait til i get my hands on u
madmax- The second I see you, promise.
chloe- ill hold u to that
Chloe laughed; maybe sex would have to wait until after she'd at least had a coffee with Max's grandparents first. But then again, Max shouldn't make promises she couldn't keep, even if Chloe was surprising her.
The link for this video is post/188266959171/pricefield-week-2019-day-four-something
Thanks for reading!