“Okay, Max. So, this morning, I found out why both I and Dad didn't see you at Lucas's party last night.”

Max closed his eyes dramatically, holding the phone to his left ear, preparing himself for his parents' lecture.

“It's because you left with a girl.”

Max let out a dramatic sigh. “Is that so?” His face contorted into a grimace. “Can I deny it?”

“No, you can't. Honestly, last night, I was doubtful, but I was sure I saw a girl getting into your car. Right when you called me and said you arrived at the hotel.”

Max's eyes opened wide. “You saw?”

“Oh, Max. I thought you were...