#Chapter36

Maximillion's Point of View

Clock. Watch. Phone. Sunset.

I kept checking every 5 seconds waiting for my platinum-haired, nose ring, pink plump lips, and round-ass boyfriend to walk through the front door of his apartment. After his lunch with Alana and his other friends, he never came back to work, I assumed it was to visit his father and Pom but I was wrong. I decided to call Alana and ask her what happened during lunch but she had no clue either.

"Well when we were about to leave, this guy came over to our table but Miles said he knew him." I scanned my mind for every person...