Max's POV
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I walk home with Tom, surprisingly he didn't touch a drop of alcohol. My phone starts to ring but I leave it, I'll answer later, Tom nudges me,
Tom: You not gonna answer that?
Me: No, I'm too tired,
He quickly grabs the Phone from my pocket and answers,
Tom: Hello?
???: Hey, Is Max there? It's Michelle,
Tom hands me the phone, I look at it and sigh before I answer,
Me: Hey hun
Mich: Are you coming home?
Me: Soon Hun, I'll be home soon!
I hang up, holding Tom's hand. Michelle's been so needy these days, I can't step out of the door without her asking where I've been.
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Tom's POV
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I look at Max, I can tell he's not alright, I decided not to ask..maybe it's between him and Michelle?
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Sorry it's short but here ya go
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