Max

Chapter 20

*Max's POV*

"Do you like it?" he asked.

"I...I..."

He smiled kindly... sooo unlike him.

I felt bad, so I smiled back.

"So do you?" he asked me again.

It took a moment to calm my jumbled thoughts, before I nodded with a smile.

"Good. I was hoping you would." he said.

"I was hoping I could repay you part of my debts by you living with me for a short while." he smiled.

"I was hoping you would consider it" he told me.

"And" he continued " I won't let you leave until you are completely healthy." he warned me. Giving me a playful stare.

I smiled.

"Why not. I'm not completely sure if I can even walk on my own." I laughed.

"Its fine. I'll order you a wheelchair or something." he said.

"But for now this will have to do" he spoke as he picked my small frame of the ground and carried me in both of his arms.

He started to walk to the elevator again.

As the door slid close I played attention to his face a little bit. His brown hair was pushed back carefully. He had shaved and cleaned, and he smelled like the kind of expensive cologne I saw at the mall. He had a toned muscles: enough to carry me with one arm as he pressed the elevator buttons with the other, without a struggle.

My mom was very pretentious in a way.

She never agreed to date an ugly man. She was very pretty once I think about it. She was extremely forgiving...I got that from her. Just thinking about her brought sad memories.

The elevator doors slid open again and I found myself in a gigantic two story room.

The room itself was really tall. But a small, no door, elevator took you to the glass ceiling. Into which I suppose were more pink glittery things.

"Wow" I smiled.

"I'll give you some space on your own." he said, as he plopped me down onto a bed. Which had a watery feeling to it.

"The closet's over there" he pointed.

"Thank you."

"Oh and I wasn't sure which size you are but I bought you all the clothes from XS to M. Anyways if you need anything just yell." he smiled, as he shut the door.

I played down on the weird bed. I was so tired with all this much going on.

I decided onto changing and then cuddling onto bed.

I stood up and dragged myself onto the door he had pointed to. Opening it to find a infinite looking hall. Packed with hundreds of clothes.

Each rack and section had a small sign at the top. I searched for the one that said:

§|€€P WAR€

In curvy gold letters.

I found at least 20 pajama sets hung up.

I grabbed a pink and white one tagged small, and slid into it.

At the end of the hall there was a chute that read:

*LAUNDRY*

I threw my clothes in there, and walked back to my room. Plopping myself onto bed again.

I threw all of the excess pillows onto the floor. And pulled the fluffy white comforter onto my chin.

Letting my small eyes droop.

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