Plotting The End
This can't be happening...
But as I watched Lecia and Max dress themselves, I realize that this wasn't another one of my nightmares.
This was reality and I'm gonna kill Max.
I take a step forward with the intention of smashing his head in, but Eric holds me back probably sensing my anger.
" What....exactly is going on here ?", I say gritting my teeth against each other.
" We can expl-", Max started to speak but-
I raise my finger and 'shh' Max and say,
" I wasn't talking to you."
Hearing me, Max lowers his head and fixed his gaze on the floor.
I stare intently at Lecia, while she avoided my gaze.
" Adam.....could we talk outside ?"
" Why ?", I say glaring at her.
Lecia seems confused as she answered back,
" Uh....because I'm uncomfortable talking about this here ?"
" Well....I'm sure it'll be fine if we talk here since the both of you seem very 'comfortable' with each other."
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