Driving In My Head, Driving In My Heart

Now That We Don't Talk

a/n: so basically i'm gonna be trying a different style of writing their conversations please tell me if you like it or not.xxx

max pov

I was sitting in the hospital room with Charles, I was just about to ask him about us, when Carlos walked in.

-Cariño I'm so glad you're okay!

-Oh hey babe.

-Babe?? I asked confused

-Oh yeah me and Charles started dating after you left him.

-Oh umm that's nice I guess. Charles can we talk? There was a long silence before he replied.

-Uh sure Carlos could you maybe wait outside?

-Of course anything for you my love. The spaniard said while exiting the room. I made sure he was gone before continuing.

-Seriously? Carlos? Why that's just...

-Just what Max!?

-He's not a good person. I think you should break up with him.

-He was there for me when you left me. He was there for me when you weren't. He doesn't make me feel like I'm worthless, disposable or replaceable.

-Charles please just trust me.

-No Max I trusted you and look what happened.

-I think you should leave Max. The spaniard said while entering the room.

-Why?

-Because you're clearly making him uncomfortable.

I looked at Charles.

-Leave Max! Charles said raising his voice more than I've ever heard before. 

I couldn't do anything but leave. Once I was in my car I let out a loud sob. One I'd been holding in for so long. I wanted to hate Charles for it but I knew I couldn't. 

a/n: I'm so sorry i made carlos a dick i think he is one of the nicest people ever in real life and none of this is real it is all completely fictional and its all for the plot. love you guys. xxx