RUBY'S POV
Aside from that time when I walked past a guy that looked like Jimin from BTS, I couldn't think of any other time I had ever been so well behaved. I had to do everything carefully, for tonight I had to pack up all my reckless habits and store them in a safe hidden place away from Max. His presence in the house made a place I had called home for I've ten years suddenly so intimidating. As you know, Max and I didn't really have a lot to talk about besides academics and my father's death.