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Chapter 18 Max's POV

When Kim came into my room and demanded we explained why Kim and I broke up. I was shocked and a little taken back. She was already pissed at me for going viral over our god damn break up and I've already somewhat exposed her for cheating on me. But if she wants to be officially exposed then fine.

"Hey, guys, Max and Kim here, and before anyone asks, no we're not back together." Kim started as many of our adoring fans joined the live streams.

"Let me just say that yes, Kim and I are in a content house together, but we're not in a relationship," I stated before Kim could even get another word out. She glared at me. It seemed that Kim wanted to be the lead. "Now this doesn't mean we can't be civil around each other, but we will" I continued while ignoring her. But Kim nodded in agreement.

Some of our fans who were helping with the blow-up of the stream were sending different emojis such as an angry face, some eye rolls and some were sending thumbs-ups and shrugs. Some good, some bad ones. But it was peaceful.

At least the fans are starting to lighten up on the god damn rumors.

But what I said next made Kim slap me out of my chair.

"Well, I guess now it's time for me to ask the big question; why Bryce? Why would you sleep with Bryce, knowing that he'd dump you after a few weeks"

After a few hours, I went out of my room and saw Bianca had made lunch. Her food was amazing! Even if it was all vegetarian. Tofu Cesar Salad with hand-made bread that was baking this morning and some juice from the market in town.

I was just about to clean my plate when Bianca came in with a giant box that seemed too heavy for her to be carrying on her own. I shot towards her and yanked the box out of her hands before she dropped it.

"Here, I'll take this and see if the others can help to carry them." I offered while I walked up the stairs. Bianca's room was the last one on the right. It was an open space with full-body windows that showed off the horizon, but there were no houses, just the skyline and a long stretch of the desert. The perfect background for reading books at sunset.

On Bianca's bookshelf, cacti' and succulents scattered about, and a rack of teacups and a kettle sat next to it, her speaker, a dark trapezoid-shaped could easily be hidden somewhere amongst the books and plants giving a nice relaxing atmosphere.

"You can place them right there on near the darker shelf. Those are my historical fictions, american lititure and I beleive my own collects of short stories." Bianca explained pointing towards the darken corner where a dark wooden bookshelf snuggled into the nook.

"Hey I've got two other boxes on the way up!" Jake called up as a couple of men in uniform carried up more and more boxes.

Bianca welcomed them and before I knew half the room was already filled up with boxes all labeled with the genres of the books buried deep inside them.

After spending four and half hours helping Bianca set up (it seemed like Bianca knew how to organize books by the Dewy Decimal system), I realized that she didn't have any filming equitment.

"If you're wondering, I use my case's kick stand that's attached to it." Bianca explained before I could even ask. It was like she was reading my mind as if I was an open book. She's wonderful.