MADISON'S POV
Mr.Max drove me to Bianca's place as soon as I landed in Texas. I'm planning on how I'm gonna escape from their questions. God! they'll surely kill me with questions
Finally, we're here. I got down from the car and Mr.Max got me my luggage from the boot. I wouldn't even call it luggage because the bag only contained the stuff I bought for Mitch and the two idiots and also the clothes Rommy bought for me during my stay in LA
I walked to the front door of Bianca's house and I rang the door bell.
The door opened, revealing Bianca with popcorn stuck in her hair and all over her face.
"Abby!" Ahe squealed, hugging the living daylights out of me
"C..can't..bre...athe"I struggled to say and she loosened her grip
"Let me help you with that."
She collected the bag from me and
