Max looked down at her. His personality had change. "Do me a favor and let go. Im not myself. Im going off base to blow off steam." He pulled out his keys and headed for his Hartley
Troy goes out onto the balcony, a blood like liquid pouring from his eyes. "DAMN IT!" He shouts breaking the balcony wall with his fist.
"Max. If I can't handle you at your worst then I surely can't handle you at your best." Claire said, glaring at Max. "Now tell me what the fuck is your problem before I kill someone."
Claire struggled and pushed Max away. "I clearly said to tell me what's wrong, NOT randomly kiss me." She said glaring at him
Sam sighed. "I know why he's here. Troy!" Max: "right now i feel like tying u to a bed and not let out.... go!"
"If you'd just tell me why the fuck you're pissed off so much then maybe I can help in the least." Claire said calmly but her eyes were blazing
"I'm hour's??" Claire said with a raised eyebrow. "Since when?? You said you didn't belong to me so I clearly don't belong to you as well..." She whispered, hurt flashed in her eyes but disappeared as soon as it came