
~~~Chapter 31~~~
~*~Max~*~
I wake up and feel disorientated for a moment. It takes me a minute to remember where I am. I also remember that Liz never called me back but check my cell phone just in case I missed the call. I reach over to the nightstand and don’t have any missed calls. I wonder why she didn’t call me back?
When I get out of bed I realize that I’m in the same clothes I had on yesterday and am in desperate need of a shower. I brush my teeth, at least I picked one up last night, and hail a cab to buy something to wear.
My plane is set to leave at 11AM so I have a few hours to kill. As I ride by the Palms memories of the last time Liz and I were there flood my mind. The first time we were here it was sort of pleasant, the last time not so much. As the cab turns the corner and stops at a red light something catches the corner of my eye. It’s the chapel we were married in. I see a few people entering and wonder if they are happy.
Fools in love, well are there any other kind of lovers?
Fools in love, is there any other kind of pain?
Everything you do, everywhere you go now
Everything you touch, everything you feel
Everything you see, everything you know now
Everything you do, you do it for your baby Love your baby love your baby
Love your baby, love...
I’d like to think that Liz and I were happy if only for a brief moment. I know that I was happy and that I tried to make her happy.
Fools in love, are there any creatures more pathetic?
Fools in love, never knowing when they've lost the game
Everything you do, everywhere you go now
Everything you touch, everything you feel
Everything you see, everything you know now
Everything you do, you do it for your baby Love your baby, love your baby
Love your baby, love...
The cabs moves forward and I’m compelled to turn around and look back at the chapel where it all started.
Fools in love they think they're heroes
'Cause they get to feel no pain
I say fools in love are zeros
I should know, I should know
Because this fool's in love again
Fools in love, gently hold each others hands forever
Fools in love, gently tear each other limb from limb.
What started as a game for me ended up being so much more then I ever expected. I wonder if I’ll ever be that happy again. Could anyone make me happy again? Do I want to let anyone else into my heart?
Everything you do, everywhere you go now
Everything you touch, everything you feel
Everything you do, even your rock 'n' roll now
Nothing mean a thing except you and your baby
Love your baby, love your baby
Love your baby, love...
Fools in love they think they're heroes
'Cause they get to feel no pain
I say fools in love are zeros
I should know, I should know
Because this fool's in love again
“Everything is clear Mr. Evans, should be smooth sailing all the way home.” The pilot comes over the intercom to give me a status. I lean back in my chair and look out the window. As the plane ascends I look at the clouds and remember something Liz said.
“I love looking at the clouds from up here. It looks like cotton.”
At the time I ignored her statement but I’ve always thought the same. I stare at the clouds for a while then get myself something to eat. I tried Liz a few times before boarding and didn’t get an answer on her cell or at the house. I wonder if anything is wrong? Someone would have called me if there was, I hope.
I get home and notice that the nurse isn’t here as soon as I walk in the door. I call for Liz and get no answer. Maybe she’s still not talking to me. I walk to her room and see it empty and the bed made. Suddenly I realize that she’s gone. I sit on her bed and pinch the bridge of my nose. The past 24 hours have been hell and I don’t think the next 24 will be much better.
I try her at home and get no answer. This time I try her cell and leave a message.
“Hi I just got back. I um wanted to make sure everything was alright. Give me a call when you get this.” I hang up and take a much needed shower.
~*~Liz~*~
Max has called me and left a message but I can’t talk to him. I don’t even know what to say to him at this point. I can’t talk to Kris either and it’s driving me crazy. I woke up with a migraine and make myself some tea when I hear a knock on the door.
“Hi.” It’s Kris with coffee in hand.
“Thanks.” I cut the water off for my tea and drink the coffee.
“Bad night?” She asks sitting on the kitchen stool.
“You could say that.”
“Look I just wanted to say I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have come down on you like that. I’m not taking anything back but I just shouldn’t have come down on you so hard.” I know it took a lot for her to apologize.
“It’s ok. You were right it’s just hard to hear the truth I guess.” I sigh and sit next to her.
“No one likes to be told they are making a mistake but it’s better if someone does tell you. I’m still not agreeing to what your doing but your going to do what your going to do I guess.”
“Thanks.” I don’t know what else to say but she’s right, as always and I hate that. I hate knowing that I’m doing something stupid, something monumentally stupid.
“So what now?” She asks breaking me out of my thoughts.
“Who knows.” I get up and search for some aspirin when my migraine doesn’t subside.
“Well I’m here for you whatever you decide.”
“Thanks.” I pop the pills and take a gulp of my coffee.
“He’s been calling me.” I say after a while.
“I figured. Are you going to call him back?”
“I don’t want to but I think I should. I should at least tell him why I left.” We move to the living room and settle on the couch.
“That’s a good idea.”
“Should I call him now?” I ask after sitting in silence for a while.
“If you want to. You want me to leave?” She asks.
“Nah. It will be easier if you’re here anyway. I’ll have you tell you eventually anyway.” I laugh and get up to get the phone. I start to dial the familiar numbers but hang up half way through.
“What happened?” She asks half laughing.
“What the hell am I supposed to say?” I say frustrated.
“The truth?”
“Shit! I don’t know what to say.” I rub my temples. My head feels like it’s going to explode.
“Well think about it then call him later.”
“Yeah, your right.” I say putting the phone down.
“Aren’t I always?” She says and I laugh.
~*~Max~*~
I get out of the shower and hear the phone ring. I rush to get it thinking that it might be Liz only to have it be Michael. We talk about the issues in Vegas and I hang up. I get dressed and sit outside with a beer and contemplate the events of the past few weeks. I try to pinpoint when exactly I got to this point but can’t. I wonder if I will ever fall out of love with Liz? The more I think about it the more I’m convinced that I never will. I sit and gaze at the stars when I realize that she needs time. Maybe if I give her space she will call me or answer when I call her.
I’m in the kitchen making something to eat when the house phone rings.
“Hello.” I answer drying my hands on my jeans.
“Hey, your back?” It’s Liz.
“Yeah I just got here.”
“That’s good. Did everything go ok?” She sounds nervous.
“Yeah nothing major. Everything is fine now.”
“That’s good.” She’s quiet for a while and I can’t take it anymore.
“What happened Liz?” I ask softly.
“I just need time Max. I need to sort everything out.” She sighs into the phone and I slump back into the sofa.
“Are you ok?”
“I’m fine. Everything is fine.” I know what she means and I’m glad.
“Good. Liz I-”
“Max I just need time ok? I don’t want to hurt you but I need to sort everything out before I can continue anything with you.”
“Alright.” I can’t say anything else. She’s made her choice.
“I’ll talk to you later.” She hangs up and I throw the phone across the room. I’ll give her the time she wants, there isn’t anything else I can do at this point.
Two days have passed and I haven’t noticed really. I’ve been busy with work and traveling to Vegas more often now but Liz hasn’t left my thoughts at all. I think about calling her but something comes up or I just chicken out. Maybe she really doesn’t love me anymore. I don’t think I could take rejection to the face so I may be better off not calling her and just letting things be.
“You look like shit.” Michael says after a morning meeting.
“Thanks. As if I didn’t know that already.” I sit behind my desk and look at all the paperwork that needs to get done by the end of the day.
“You’ve been in a shitty ass mood for days. What gives?” I shake my head and try to ignore him.
“Ignoring me isn’t going to make me go away.” He says taking the papers out of my hands.
“What is your damage? I’m pissed! Can’t you see that and respect it? Leave me alone, I’m not bothering anyone. Just leave me alone Michael.” I snatch the papers back and sign off on them.
“Whatever. You want to be miserable then fine, I’ll leave you to it.” He slams the door on his way out of my office and I continue working. Work is the only thing that keeps me sane right now.
“Mr. Evans, your mother is here to see you?”
“What? She’s here?” I ask thinking I didn’t hear her right.
“Yes sir.” This is odd. My mother has never, ever come to my office.
“Ok send her in.” I smooth my shirt not wanting her hear her comments about my appearance and wait for her to come in.
“Mother.” I say when she walks in. She scans my office no doubt looking for something to criticize.
“Maxwell.” She says and takes a seat in front of my desk.
“To what do I owe this grand gesture?” I ask.
“Would it kill you to be nice for once? I came by to see where my sons works. Is that a crime?”
“No, it’s just I’ve had this company for years now and you’ve never come by. I’m just wondering why.” I sit behind my desk.
“No reason in particular.” She says her eyes wandering around my office.
“So is there anything you wanted to talk to me about?” I’m uncomfortable I’ll admit it.
“Actually there is.” She leans in closer and I can tell this is going to be interesting.
“Ok.” I say and wait for whatever she’s going to say.
“Your father and I were talking and we were wondering, I was wondering, why did you really get married without telling us?” God not this again.
“Mother lets not bullshit each other. You and father haven’t given a shit about what I do for years. Why should I tell you anything when you haven’t shown any interesting in anything I do? I really didn’t think you would care that’s why I didn’t say anything.” She looks hurt but I have to be honest.
“Your our son, we care. You father and I may not be the most affectionate parents but we always care about you and what you do. Your father may not show it but he is proud of you Max.” That’s the first time she’s called me Max in over 5 years.
“Well it’s hard to tell. He sure as hell doesn’t show it.”
“I know he doesn’t. Your father has a hard time showing affection but he does care.”
“I’m his son. It shouldn’t be so hard.” I throw at her.
“Yes well none of us are perfect. He tries and while I may not agree with him it’s his way.”
“I know that and I also appreciate him trying.”
“Yes he told me about Liz’s predicament. Your father will fix it.” She says and smiles.
“I know he will.” I say knowing that my father would never lose a case not because it’s for me.
“Well I hope you can stop by again for dinner, after everything is over.” She says adjusting her purse on her shoulder.
“Yeah maybe.” I get up and walk her out. I feel like my life is spinning out of control. I need to take the control back. First step fix this shit with Liz once and for all.
“Mr. Evans your father is on line 4.” That’s a shock. Most of our correspondence has been via e-mail or fax lately.
“Hello.”
“Maxwell I need some information from you?” Way to get to the point. No hello or anything not that I’m surprised.
“Ok, like what?”
“I need to know exactly how long Liz has been living out of your house, before she went to the attorney?” I need to think about it for a moment. It feels like years since everything happened.
“Umm I don’t know exactly but I would say no more then a week.”
“Are you sure? Could it be closer to three?” I open up my planner and scan through it.
“Definitely not three. Why?” I wonder what’s going on.
“Well this is getting more and more interesting. It seems as if the tape was doctored. It has Liz living at her house for over two weeks straight. I’m going to get a full report from the guy I had look at it but I can’t wait to show this to John. I can’t believe that idiot didn’t have it checked out before he jumped to conclusions. I’m going to destroy him for this.” I have to smile at my fathers enthusiasm.
“Keep me posted. I can’t believe that either.”
“I will. Goodbye.” I hang up feeling better. I just want Liz to get her house.
This situation with Liz is getting ridiculous already. We need to talk plain and simple. If she won’t call me then I’m calling her.
I get home and change before I call her. I need the extra time to sort out everything that I want to say.
“Hello.” She answers on the second ring and I don’t think she looked at the caller ID considering she picked up.
“Liz.”
“Max, I asked you to give me time.” She sighs into the phone.
“I know you did but you’ve had time. You should know if you want me or not. It shouldn’t be that hard.”
“It’s not that I don’t want you Max, I do.”
“Then what the hell is the problem?” My voice rises and I silently curse myself for using that tone.
“I don’t have a problem Max. It’s not that simple.”
“Loving someone and being loved should be simple. I don’t understand why you’re making this so hard. What more do you want from me? I’ve shown you over and over how much I love you and it’s not enough for you. I don’t think I’ll ever be enough for you.” I say defeated. She just doesn’t get it.
“You are enough for me. I’m just- I don’t know what I’m thinking but I have to sort it out alone.”
“You know what, that’s bullshit. You don’t have to do anything alone. I’m here, I want to help you through this but all you seem to want to do is push me away and question my feelings for you. You’ve doubted me all along Liz and that hurts. I open myself up to you, throw myself out there only to have you disregard me.” I pace the living room floor wanting to rip my hair out.
“I’m not disregarding you Max. God why do you have to be like this? Why can’t you give me time?” She lets out a sob but it doesn’t affect me. This whole thing is bullshit.
“Take all the time that you want because I for one am done. I can’t do this anymore Liz. I love you with everything that I am but I can’t stand by until you decide that you want me. That’s not how love works and if that’s the way you think it does them I’m sorry but I can’t take part in it. Two people that claim to be in love should be together, period! I thought I would be the one having issues showing love but it’s not me Liz, it’s you and you know what? It hurts like hell.” I didn’t mean to go off like that but it had to be said not matter how much it hurts either of us.
“If that’s how you feel then fine.” I laugh a bitter laugh.
“How typical of you. Why don’t you tell me how you really feel for once instead of being so fucking scared. You’re always closing off. Why Liz?” She’s silent for what seems like forever. I check the phone to make sure it’s still plugged in.
“I don’t know.” She says softly. My heart breaks for her but I can’t keep giving in. She’s wrong, she needs to get over this. I can’t make her do anything or feel anything.
“Well you need to figure it out angel because your pushing me away and it’s killing me. I know you are hurting and I am too. We both lost a baby not just you Liz. You don’t have to go through this alone. I’m here. I want to be here.”
“I know that Max. I’m-”
“We’re just going to go in circles. I’m not going to beg you to love me. You know how I feel so it’s up to you. I can’t do anything else. I‘ve put myself out there yet again. It‘s all or nothing Liz. None of this half ass stuff. If you don‘t want to be with me then I‘ll accept that but no more waiting.”
“What is that an ultimatum? Do I have like a certain amount of time before I lose you?”
“This isn't a game Liz. You should know if you want to be with me or not. It’s as simple as that. It doesn’t take days or weeks to know if you are in love. Either you are or you aren’t.” I say goodbye and hang up with a knot in my stomach. There isn’t anything else I can do. My heart is in her hands.
See ya monday

Song used: Fools in love by Inara George