"So, what do we do now?" I ask them, and Max smiles at me, taking a seat next to me.
"Up to you, kitty." He strokes my hair, and I smile, blushing slightly.
"You are a problem." I mumble, and I get up.
"What?" He asks, playfully. I shake my head, walking out of the room to get a glass of water.
I felt flustered. Being in the room with them, they made me feel a type of way that I never felt before.
I sigh, taking a sip of water.
"What's wrong?" Max walks to the kitchen, and I shake my head.
"I don't know, just feel so nervous again. Like everything is back to normal, and I don't know, I have a lot of butterflies." I mumble, and he grins.
"It would be a shame if I told them that." He says, making me almost spit my water out.
"I will never forgive you." I grunt, and he laughs.
