Max felt her distress and immediately looked at Gavin with a glare. “Dude, what’s your issue?” As Max said this, it was like he forgot he was supposed to be putting on an act. He stood up with his now empty can. “I’m going to help her roll something.” He said this before tossing the can on the table and walking towards Caroline's room.
Caroline heard Max come in before she felt him. Turning to him now, she began to fiddle with her hair. “He knows. What are we going to do?” The tabby began to aggressively knead on the blankets of her mattress. Her room was dark except for the black light above her desk's tiny budding m*******a plants.
Max lay on Caroline's bed and patted the bed next to him. He seemed to be thinking for a moment before he shrugged. “Honestly, I don't think it matters too
