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Warning: Angst. mostly Max's pov. slight Mara. And short chapter.
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Eyes Can't See Everything.
Chapter Five : My wonderful family
Max Pov
I smiled at Ray and told him I got to go. He nodded and said he wanted to follow me home because I shouldn't walk home alone. Such a gentleman but I'm not a child. I sighed and let him follow. The truth is. I just don't want him to see my family.
"I don't think you should.." In his eyes held disappointment and my heart felt a pang of guilt.
I trudged slowly home. Upon reaching my so called "home". I could hear people shouting and things being thrown around. I was now outside, my face paled as I saw Ray. He gave me a pitying look.
"You should be going home now, Ray. Nice meeting you." I bowed and turn to leave. He caught my wrist. Shit. I don't need his pity right now.
"Max, if.." I jerked his hand away and ran to my house. Opening the lock with no effort at all. I wanted to cry. Ray's my first friend here and already he knows my pitiful background.
My mother and father were still fighting. When they heard the door open, they turned to me and smiled just for the sake of it.
"Oh, Max you're home already. Had fun?" I'm not home. I'm not home. I'm not home. I chanted to myself as I squeezed my eyes shut.
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Normal Pov
An out of place frown adorned Max face.
"Loads. But why would you care?"
"Max. Don't speak to your mother that way!" Max turned to Judy and smiled sweetly.
"Oh, sorry mom. How was your day? You've come back early today. Too little toys there, huh?" Judy's face burned up. Mr Mizuhara stepped up and angered look on his face with his fist clenched. Max held no fear.
"Oh sorry, dad. Forgot 'bout you awhile there, didn't I? So how's the whore doing now? If she's pregnant try to make it a boy or just go for abortion." Max shrugged and walked away. His body shaking with rage.
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Max's Pov
I went back to my room and cried hardon my pillows. I meant what I said I had no regrets for saying that. But somehow deep in my heart, I wished each single word I had spoken was a lie. I looked at my phone. I had twelve missed calls. Each was Takao's, I knew it. At least he wants to apologize. I smiled at this but I knew this fact won't make me totally happy. I reached out to take the phone. But I felt something on my hand. It was a paper with a number on it. A phone number to be exact.
Who could have given me this? I took my phone hesitantly and started dialing the numbers. It rang several times before someone finally pick up.
"Hello?"
To Be Continued
