im walking alone on the sidewalk, my thoughts are everywhere.
who called max? why won't she tell me? where did she go? is she safe?
i check my phone, maybe for a distraction, i dont know. maybe my mom and dad called. nothing.
i hang my head down low, sighing out heavily. when i look up, im at the cafe. i quirk my eyebrow, how'd i end up here? obviously by foot, but i didnt intend to come here.
i walk closer to the small door, the small sign that says "open" is hanging on the other side. didnt know they were open this early. i shrug, i could use a drink.
i got a coffee, hopefully the caffeine will help me stay awake. im sure it wouldnt matter, my thoughts are equivalent to caffeine.
every time i hear the bell above the door ding, my eyes fill up with a spark of hope, that maybe its her. but it's never her. and it kills something inside of me a little more each time.
my fingers tap impatiently to the side of the cup, there's nothing distracting i could possibly do. i dont have my laptop, im not popular guy, not even on the internet, so there isn't anything i can do on my phone either. and i dont have a book to read or anything. not a pen to write. and its driving me crazy. i run my hand through my hair. where the heck is max?
the bell above the door dings, and i doubt that it's max, but still. just out of curiosity i look up, and there she was. looking at me, a sly smile on her face.
does this count as a cliff hanger?
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Am I Enough?
Romance"think about this, max," i tell her gently. "ive thought about it. its all i think about, dont you get it?" i shake my head, "no, i dont. help me out here." she runs her hair through her bangs, something she does a lot, "its best if you just leav...
