Blissful (The Thundermans Max x Reader)

Chapter 2

Your PoV
We finally got to Phoebe's house as always me and her ran to her room. I collapsed on her bed. "Hey Y/n I need to ask you something." Phoebe says. "I sit up on her bed. "What's up?" I say. "When you were younger...were you... Abused?" I froze. "What made you say that?" I asked. "When I first moved here 2 years ago. You had scars and cuts. Not regular cuts. I was worried about you I always have been..." She trails off. She sits next to me. "I come from a broken family. It started when my mom left. She didn't have the money to take me with her. I was left with the bastard I call a father. He was taken away last month when the neighbors heard the screams. Now I live and manage by myself. Then there was school. It wasn't that bad just old meaningless papers thrown at me. But then I got this." I hand her the note Max threw at me. "Every time I read it. I'm convinced more and more it's true." I say. She reads it over what must be dozen of times. "This is Max's handwriting did he throw this?" She says. I didn't respond. I much as I hated him I wasn't going to just throw him under the bus. It would guilt me forever. "Oh my god. It was. Why didn't you tell anyone?" She asks. "As much as I wanted to walk over and slap him or tell someone. I wasn't going to throw him under the bus. I wouldn't be able to live with myself." I say. Her eyes were filled with sadness and empathy. Just then Max walked in. "Hey lets go!" He said in the door frame. "Thanks." Phoebe says. She grabs her bag and I grab mine. Phoebe walks out the door but I'm stopped by Max. There's a silence Max finally speaks. "I'm sorry." He says. "Sorry can't save me from the hell I've endorsed." I say and I yank away and head to the car Max follows.