Chapter 3

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Max's PoV
I went to go get Phoebe and here friend, Y/n I think. I hear them talking. I stop maybe dirt I could use on Phoebe or another thing I can tell my friends about her. Then I heard Y/n speak. "I come from a broken family. It started with my mom when she left. She didn't have the money to take me with her. So I was left with that bastard I call a father. He was taken away a month ago when the neighbors heard the screams. I now take care and manage for myself. Then there's school. It wasn't that bad just meaningless papers thrown at me. Then and then I got this and every day I read it I'm convinced more and more that's true" the was a pause. "This is Max's handwriting. Did he throw this?" Phoebe asks. "Why didn't you tell anyone about it?" Then Y/n spoke again. "As much as I've wanted to slap him or tell someone. I wasn't about to throw him under the bus. I wouldn't be able to live with myself." That's when I decide to tell them it was time to leave. "Hey lets go." I say. Her friend was avoiding looking at me. "Thanks." Phoebe says. They both grab their bags and walk out the door. I grab Y/n arm. Firm but not harsh. There was a silence then I spoke. "I'm sorry." I say. "She looks at me with harsh eyes. "Sorry can't pay for the hell I've endorsed." She says, yanks her arm away and head to the car. I grab my bag and head in the same direction. Good going Max summers off to a great start.

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