"Max? What are all these? Like, are you playing with me at that moment that you just did something nasty with a woman you told she was or is your friend and now I stormed into next you both stand so close and you, YOU.. you were comfortable with it," I said with a furious tone. My cheeks were red, I could feel them.
"You told us to stop arguing and you…again. You walked up to her to talk to her while you left me standing to do what?"
"I could not see myself staring at you both after I saw that mess. If it was the Max I knew earlier on, he would have called me out to tell me someone else would be coming together, and I may bring my friends. I mean, he would have been good…and intentional about telling me every important information I need to know," I said.
"And that's why I want to explain to you," Max added quickly.
"Yeah? You should not bother. I actually do not fucking care at the moment," I said. I was done dressing and bandaging my left leg.
