Chapter 35
Chapter Thirty-Five
MaxMc: I’ll pick you up in twenty so we can go to my place.
Zoe: What?
MaxMc: I’m heading to pick you up. Your studio is cozy, but I would rather spend the night with you in my bed.
Zoe: No.
MaxMc: What?
Zoe: I know it’s a foreign concept for you, but I won’t be heading out with you tonight.
MaxMc: Fine, we’ll stay at your place.
Zoe: You’re not invited.
MaxMc: What’s going on, Zo?
Zoe: We have to stop . . . stop whatever it is that we had going.
MaxMc: Why?
Zoe: I told you that sex would screw things up and it did. Repeating the same mistake over and over again is stupid. The best thing to do is cut this now before one of us gets hurt—probably me.
MaxMc: Again, what are you talking about? We had an agreement.
Zoe: Which I stupidly broke. If you care a little about me, you’ll respect my decision.
MaxMc: Zo, don’t do this.
Zoe: Bye, McCallister. See you around.