Jan 8, 2018
jane sat on max’s bed, glancing around the room. “i’m glad you’re away from them,” she said softly. “not safe there.” the normally quiet girl was the first Party member to know about max’s supposed disappearance. understandably, max wasn’t answering the group chats -- she didn’t know what to say. “will you still go to the dance?”
max shrugged a little. “i dunno. i don’t have anything good enough to wear, plus i always look like shit. i think i’ll just ditch.” little did the two girls know, nancy had been listening to the conversation the whole time.
