chapter 12

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Alice

I've been looking everywhere for Max but couldn't find him. It was 1 in the afternoon. "He's gotta be somewhere." I huffed and kept looking.

I asked everyone I came across if they had seen him but no one has. I was getting really worried and the stupid campus police wouldn't do anything. I had Murphy with me and I knew he was trying to find his daddy's scent but it seemed like even he couldn't find max.

We kept walking around until we stopped next to the liberal arts building when Murphy stopped at a giant bush and started sniffing it. He whined and started to paw at it. "Murph, daddy wouldn't be in there. Come on." I sighed and tried getting Murphy away from the bush.

There came a moan from the bush. I looked up and the leaves moved and I saw Max's face there. "Oh my God. Max!" I said and helped him out of the bush. He was bloody faced and he had a black eye. "Oh baby." I sniffled and hugged him.

"I'm fine." He huffed and pushed me away. "Max..." I said and tried helping him stand but again he pushed me away. "I said I'm fine!" He snapped and stumbled his way up. I jumped and Murphy whimpered and hid behind me. "I'm going back to my dorm." He told me and started to leave. But I grabbed his arm. "Let. Go." He hissed and tried getting out of my grip.

"Maxwell Christian Bistro. Stop it." I hissed and tightened my grip around his arm. "I was worried about you. I was trying to find you for several hours. So treating me like shit isn't something you want to consider treating me like." I told him. He gave a mean look. "Well maybe you shouldn't have looked for me." He mumbled, pulled out of my grip, and left.

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