Max's POV
I wake up to someone touching my stomach. I groan in pain.
"I'm sorry sir." It's a doctor.
"He's good to go." I open my eyes and see my dad, austin, mike and tony looking at me.
I stand up seeing I'm in a blue t-shirt and black sweatpants. I grab mikes hand and he smiles standing up. Austin hugs me then he leaves.
Vic keeps looking at me. "Can we talk Max." I let go of mikes hand and nod. We're already outside so he and tony just walk to the car.
"You need to stop smoking." I sigh loudly. "Okay." I mumble out.
"And the skipping class and school and detention stops." I groan nodding.
Like i will.
I walk to the car and get in next to tony. "Why are you even acting like this?" Vic ask sounding annoyed.
I lose it.
"Well maybe if your best friend committed suicide! It should have been me." I close my eyes leaning on tony.
"It should have been me."
Then I fall asleep.
