Not bad, all things considered.

Max bounded through the corridors of the school with unexpected speed. He had to pause for a few seconds for wondering why he was able to move so quickly. He completely forgot that he's used to "what if" upgrade his body, and apparently quantum(?) upgrades include not skipping leg day.

Shaking off his moment of confusion, he took off in the direction he saw Olivia heading off in.

Only briefly having to take some evasive maneuvers to not be found by Officer Carl, the school security officer and power hungry party pooper extraordinaire .

Judging from the way Olivia was running, and what he remembered of their friendship, Max figured she was heading to her mom's office, a favorite hiding spot of her's during school hours.

Max heard the office door slam closed as he rounded the corner to Mrs. Cortes' office. Walking up to the door, Max heard heavy breathing behind the door. Figuring he shouldn't just burst through the door after her last reaction to him, Max knocked on the door and called out, "Hey, Liva? You okay in there?"

A small surprised squeak escaped from behind the door as Olivia was shocked. How did Max know she was going to run up here? Olivia suddenly felt both flattered and worried. Maybe he had been watching her when she wasn't staring at him. Had he seen her staring at him? Drooling over him? Oh god, what has he seen her do? Had he seen her picture of him in her locker? The one on her phone she had from when he was getting out of a pool? That last one wasn't even from her, there was a small black market of pics of Max as some of the thirstier ladies in town and Olivia had bought that one for... personal use...

Another knock at the door shocked Olivia back into reality.

Her biggest crush was in the hall, asking if she was okay, after following her out of classroom.

"Do you... Know me?" Came from her lips as her stomach did flips.

Okay, not Olivia's finest moment, but she needed to know. What does he think of her?

Max got really confused at this point. "What do you mean? You're my old friend, Liva. Or "Olivia Cortes" if this is some new name game I don't know."

Holy shit, He really did remember her. He considered her a friend still! Wait, then why hasn't he approached her before today?

"Alright, but why just talk to me now?"

Now Max was just lost. What does she mean now? He talked to her last Friday, before he got the "What if" mach-...

Okay, maybe his edits to himself that gave him super-sex and fertility powers, and knock up his mom and aunt, may have somehow, accidentally, possibly edited the timeline in unexpected ways . So, he moved back into town after his dad left, and just didn't reconnect with Olivia (and pumped his kid into his aunt).

But this was Olivia, his oldest friend. His best friend. He suddenly felt very alone to have lost his friend to accidental time edits. But, that didn't mean he had to not be her friend now.

She was still someone he knew, like how she had a bit of a complex about her complete lack of curves, yet her mom and his family had curves that made porn stars jealous, was secretly writing an erotic story of her own, and had the hots for her own mom. Her dad wasn't around because he had run off when her mom had gotten pregnant with her.

Realizing he had gone silent, Max looked up and noticed the door was open a crack and Olivia's piercing eyes were staring at him. This may not have been the same Olivia he knew (multiverse/reality/dimension editing screw up aside) but this was still Olivia. While she may not have the round curves (or curves, period) of her mom, she did have a beautiful, near elfin face... and was definitely kinky from how well she got how pervy he was, even back when they were kids smuggling porn magazines... and Max had a major soft spot for her...

Figuring he should just lie (not like she's understand "Hey, I fucked around with a reality altering machine to give myself literal life hacks that made us not friends anymore."), Max figured to just go with his gut, it's served him very well so far.

"Well, I saw an old picture of use from when were kids last night... You know... Before I had to move... It reminded me of... Us. You know? How we used to be friends. I would call you Liva. We would have fun, play games, and talk about the future. I figured we could catch up, you know? Be friends? See where things go?"

Olivia was floored. The man of her dreams (both dirty and romantic) was right here, saying he wanted to be her friend. Reconnect like old friends. But... That's not enough... Not for her... She wanted more...

"Hey Max?" She called out through the crack in the door.
"Yeah?" He responded.
"Close your eyes."
"What? Why?"
"Just trust me. Close your eyes, and I'll let you in, and we'll catch up and be friends again."

Max shrugged and figured it would be easier to play along with the upset girl then argue. He closed his eyes and waited for the door to open.