It was a mere slip of the tongue and too much alcohol. But I had a point. Max and I were perfect together. It was like it was meant to be! I always imagined that I'd marry him, and we would live out a happily ever after in a big mansion somewhere in a foreign country, drinking fancy wine and eating caviar.
I never thought Max would be so angry. Even when we broke up.
But this morning he yelled at me! Just because I told that brat the truth!
I was scrolling through my phone when I saw Bryce was live. I quickly clicked on the link and saw he was hanging out in some boat with a girl. This new flavor of the month was pretty, not as beautiful as me but still pretty. Long legs, long blonde hair and eyes painted green with a hint of gold. Bryce's usual type when it came to women.
Then it hit me. The perfect idea to get Max back and make sure that Bianca wouldn't be in the way anymore.
I went to my private messages and texted Bryce.
K-hey come hang out in Beverly Hills for bit. I've got a friend who might like you.
B- why should I? Is this some way of you getting back with me? You told me that you and Max broke up a while ago and now look where that landed me?
K-trust me. You'll like this girl.
B-fine
I grinned. Maybe this was my chance at making Max love me again. All I had to do was make sure everything goes perfectly.
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