Max
My mom, who liked being flattered, thanked Caitlin for the lovely compliment. "It's a pleasure to meet you both. I hope my son behaves himself and doesn't cause you guys too much trouble." My mom replies. I roll my eyes at her stupid remark and she glares daggers at me. "Order whatever your heart desires, your lunch is on the house." Oliver kindly informs my mother, who thanks him.
After they excuse themselves, we get back to the topic at hand. "You found her, didn't you?" I look down at the table, not wanting to look my mom in the eyes. If she knew, she would tell me to stay here, but I can't do that to her. She needs me. "Maxwell, look at me." I slowly lift my head and the word leaves my mouth involuntarily. "Yes."
A smile tugs at her lips, "Is that why you've been ignoring me f
