Ch 17

Max's POV

The meeting didn't take so much time so within minutes, I was returning back to my room, back to Sammie and her wild tongue.

'If you could disappear from my life, I'm sure I would be calm'

'I would rather die than live as your puppet'

Those two statements she had made really bothered me so much. Did she really hate me that much? She wasn't allowed to hate me.

I began climbing the staircase with thoughts on what exactly I could do to Sammie to punish her for those words but by the time I was upstairs, I still had no idea.

"I guess I'll just have to leave her alone", I decided and continued walking in the direction of my room until I suddenly noticed Shayna standing in front of my room door.

What the hell was she doing?

"Shayna", I yelled just as she flipped the door open and ran into my room.

Luckily, I was already close to the room so I ran in after her and dragged her out then shut the door.

"Max, let me go", she demanded as I dragged her towards the staircase.

"Shut up"

"M