Chapter 11

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Max P.O.V
I waited at my locker, staring at my books. I looked around the hallway waiting for Pheobe. I knew we had one class together, but that wasn't until 4th period and I needed to see her now.

"Hey Max." I turned around, hoping to see Pheobe. But instead, it was Emily.

"What do you want?" My harsh tone shocked her.

"You, of course!" She put her hands on my chest, but I pushed her away.

"That's not what you were saying when you were dancing with that guy at Lindsey's party on Saturday." My knowledge of her actions shocked her again.

"How do you know I was dancing with that guy at the party? You told me that you were studying with a friend, so why were you at that party?!" She yelled.

Shit, she caught me...

"Can I live?" I turned around, ending our conversation.

"Fine! I don't want to be with you anymore!" She shouted as I heard her heels pounding away on the tile floor.

I spotted Pheobe at her locker. I shut mine and ran to her. When I tapped her shoulder, she turned around and put her head down.

"Pheobe, are you okay?" I grabbed her books from her hands. Needle marks covered her right hand.

"Yeah Max. I'm fine, but what happened to me?" She shut her locker.

"After you fainted, I brought you to the hospital. You didn't look good at all." She frowned.

"Thanks Max. And let's not talk about the whole, me almost having sex with you, thing." Her cheeks turned red.

"I promise." I started walking beside her until we got to her first period class. I handed her books to her, kissed her cheek and walked away.

In my class, I sat next to Oyster in the back row. I thought about the way it felt when I kissed Pheobe. Sparks flew between us, butterflies flew in my stomach.

I can't like Pheobe. Her dad and mine would never approve...

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