Chapter 37 - Im sorry

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This chapters a freaking joke guys I swear IVE REWRITTEN IT 4 times and I've hated each one I swear 😖😣

Tyler's P.O.V ( 😬let's see if I can do this 5th times a charm whoopee!)

"Thanks again for letting me use your truck," Max said as he threw the last of the scrap into a pile. As I slid off the end slamming the door shut.

"No problem, you can use it anytime," I told him. Max had called me like he usually did now and again to help him move stuff for a job he didn't get much for it but money's money. I would've helped him more with unloading but I still couldn't pick anything heavy up because it hurt like a bitch still.

"Hey, how's Bailey doing no ones heard from her?" He asked me innocently as we climbed back into the truck. I pressed my lips together her soft voice running through my head.

I think you should go.

She pushed me away after everything we went through I opened up a tiny bit and her words were a slap to my face.

"I dunno I haven't spoken to her" I mumbled driving back to his house.

"What? Why? I thought-"

"Yh well that doesn't matter anymore. She doesn't give a shit so I'm leaving her be" I told him a little too defensively. He sighed shaking his head at me before stuffing the money he earned into his pocket.

"You gonna tell me what happened or do I have to figure it out? Because I can see through Baileys act too just like you and Luke maybe not a well- but I know she cares" He explained to me.

"I- we went through a lot in 4 days all we had was each other, I was the only one there to protect her and when it really mattered I was useless! I couldn't even fight off 4 guys to get to her and the pinned me down and made me watch! I was useless and pathetic just like I was with my Mom. I could tell she didn't blame me but FUCK MAN I should've been able to do more!" I paused shaking my head, loosening my tight grip from the steering wheel.

"You have to stop blaming yourself for that, you were 10 years old there's nothing you could've done! What happened to your Mom? That's all on your Dad no one else's but that pricks" Max snapped getting angry himself it upset us all talking about it.

"But I'm EIGHTEEN NOW I'm 6'2 and like 200 pounds of pure muscle, might I add and I couldn't fucking protect her" I snapped more to myself.

"Look that's in the past if she doesn't blame you don't blame yourself she's safe now your safe now that's all that matters and it still doesn't clear up why you aren't talking," he told me making me roll my eyes as I pulled up to his house.

"You better not fucking laugh at me" I warned him as he gasped dramatically placing his hand over his heart.

"Such NOTION I would NEVER!" I rolled my eyes at him as he chuckled.

"I told her I care about her and that sappy shit and she told me I should fucking leave. She pushed me away and I opened up to her so I've learned my lesson I'm not doing that again." I told him as my phone went off multiple times.

Before I could check it I jumped and Max yelped like a scared little girl as someone pounded on his window. I laughed at him as he turned with such horror on his face Jenna stood there with Freya and Ashley behind her motioning for us to get out.

"I'm going to kill her" Max muttered looking around the neighbourhood, before getting out. I followed after him the girls panicked voices sounded as they talked his ear off I frowned. What's going on?

"Look calm down okay can we go inside it's not safe on this street," Max told Jenna his mouth on her hand she rolled her eyes at him slapping his hand away.

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