Chapter 7 :-o

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Stanley POV

"What did he do Max?" I said "I swear to fucking god I will bet his ass."

"He- He- tried to" she paused to breathe "murder me"

The word echoed through my head. Murder? Max? You would have to be a sick fuck to want to murder Max.

"Why- why would he do that?"

"He's not ok stan he thinks I'm my mom sometimes she left when I was five and sometimes he gets drunk and thinks I'm her" Max said as she stopped crying so hard.

"But why would he want to kill her?" I ask

"She was also not ok." She sighed "she was a hopeless drug addict who waisted all her money on coke, and beer. She left because my dad was trying to recover from alcoholism which didn't work.

"Max you can live with me for a while if you want." I suggested.

"Oh stan that would be lovely." She smiled a little.

That night Max fell asleep in my arms.

          The next day Max and I had school so we went to school together. At lunch syd, Dina, Max and I all came up with a plan to meet up at school on Friday for homecoming.  The rest of the week went by fast way too fast and before I knew it, it was Friday the day of homecoming.

A/N: hey guys this chapter is short bc the next one is the last chapter:-0 I'm super excited for it I hope you like it bye guys!

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