Chapter 14

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A/N you may notice if you're a reoccurring reader, that I changed your chapter 14 a little bit I just wasn't comfortable with it in my story. Please enjoy the chapter I thank you so much for reading love you all!<3

I tossed myself into the car and slammed the door shut. Max looked at me like I was psychotic. Even if I probably did look the part, his judgment made me want to slap him.

"Do you want to help me?" He asked. "Because I really don't need you're help if you're going to be a snarky bitch."

I looked at him as he climbed into the drivers seat. I want say 'no', because I am so sick of him acting so rudely.

I don't even know I am still here. Because I know what isn't like to have a father ripped away.

I thought to myself. And the fact that I can't let Max go through this alone. No matter how mean he is to me.

"Max, I wanna help. I love Tinsley and I want her home with only person she has ever had."

He didn't say anything he just turned the car on and started driving away.

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We have been on the road for a half-hour, and literally said not one word to each other. Which gave me time to think.

Who is Lisa?

Why did they take Tinsley from him?

And why did he come to me above everyone else?He doesn't even like me.

"Max?"

He looked at me. "She speaks!" He said with attitude.

I chose to ignore it. "Tell me about Tinsley's grandparents."

"Why does it matter?" He asked.

I rolled my eyes. "Just tell me what I'm walking into!" I said.

"Do you need to yell?" He asked.

"Yes, because you're so annoying and just keep to yourself and don't talk to anyone!" I said.

Max started slowing down the car and pulled over on the side of the road, right where we had the accident yesterday. "Nice choice." I said sarcastically. "Trying to tell me something--"

"Stop!" He yelled getting out of the car. I watched him walk around the front of car and kick the dirt. I rolled my eyes and climbed out of the car.

"Why are you freaking out like that?" I yelled.

He stopped and flung his arms out like he was waiting for someone to place a board in his arms. "Rory! Are you kidding?!"

I crossed my arms and nodded. "No."

"You are such a pain in the ass! You don't need to know everything!"

I rolled my eyes. "You have this 'I'm better then you attitude' all day and I'm getting sick of it.!" I said.

"Why because I don't talk?" He asked.

I nodded. "Rory, I talk to everyone but you. I can't stand you! You have such an annoying voice I hear it and get instantly mad! You may think I don't talk to people but that is because you are always hiding yourself up in your room!"

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