Max's POV
Flashback
She walked down the runway flashing me a full blown grin, making me laughed. Zara and Bee were doing a cat walk and I was made the judge.
Zara walked forward, struck a pose and then flipped her hair around as she did another weird pose. I bet she saw on TV. Her oversized red dress, pink feathery scarf and killer heels made her look like a real model .Then she confidentially walked back, blowing kisses to the audience.
Bee came next. She shyly walked towards me, giving me a pretty smile as I looked at her pretty oversized maroon dress. She looked beautiful. But I would never tell her that. It would be too weird.
I clapped, but boredom was written all over my face.
How did I get myself stuck into this?
"Oh come on Max! Can't you at least look like you liked it?" asked Zara, placing her hands on her hips.
"Ugh. This is so boring. Let's go....play football!!" I cried.
"Ugh. No way. We played football, then we did this stupid catwalk thing. Now we are going to do what I want." said Bee, giving us each a hard glare.
We huffed. "Alright. What?" we asked in unison.
She smiled at me sadistically. My blood ran cold. Oh No. I know that smile. That smile is a promise. A promise of a whole lot of pain and suffering.
"We are going to watch NCIS reruns." she replied smiling, and I died inside.
End of Flashback.
What was going on?
Why had she walked away?
What happened between Zara and Bee?
Why did she look so broken when Zara spoke?
I drove all the way to Sharon's house, the guys busily annoying each other at the back.
I was shocked at the way they greeted each other. Like strangers. Like enemies.
But they'd been best friends. Drifting apart would have been normal, but they looked like—it was so wrong.
What the hell happened?
I drove up to Sharon's house and parked a little way afar.
I needed answers and I was going to get them.
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