Dear Max,
I've spent more time at American Rust than at my own home this past month and it's possibly the best thing to happen to me. Step prick is constantly in my shit, yelling and lecturing me like he's my actual parent, he's nothing to me. He'll never be more than a nuisance in my life.
Rachel and I are closer than ever. She's my partner in crime, we have way too much fun fucking shit up in Arcadia Bay. I've fallen in love with Rachel and I absolutely hate it. No one here is good enough for her, not even me. She's a beautiful firework show and I'm just a spark.
We almost have enough money saved up to leave this place. I've been working a few hours here and there at the two whales and Rachel has been successfully convincing Frank to lend her money. We have about 4,000 dollars, but we're going to need more if we want to strive in LA.
I can't wait until we can leave
Chloe
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Letters
FanficChloe was lonely when her best friend, Max Caulfield, left for Seattle. She then spent the next five years capturing her life in letters to Max. Slight TW//
