*Max's POV*
I slap $20 on the counter, and grab my coffees from the waitress, thanking her rudely. I'm going out of mind right now. I think Eva is mad at me because I could tell by her face she wasn't okay. So what! I just wanted to be there for her like a friend!
I park my baby (Aston Martin) in my usual spot, and make my way towards the schools cafeteria. It's lunch time and Eva would be sitting with her friends. I hope there is no boy there because I for sure will strangle him. I know, neurotic, but I cannot deny the fact I feel something for her. It's a scary feeling, but we don't control it, right?
She's sitting there laughing with her friends. She has become like a d**g to me, the one that puts my mind into sparks. As I watch her smile and the way she tucks her hair behind her ea
