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[color=silver][indent][indent][indent]The Wallenberg Christmases was always a big fanfare. They invited their whole family from all over the country and even relatives from Sweden came over. It was a week of food and family activity. Which for Max meant chasing after his little cousins and keeping them all in check while the adults were busy comparing who had the better life. Max didn’t mind though it kept his mind of what was going on in his life. Kellie had moved not only out of his life but even out of the state. [i]Someone[/i] had broken into their lacrosse supplies and destroyed all their shit.

So taking care of a pack of toddlers was actually a nice change of pace. But now the winter break was coming to an end and it was time to get back into action. Him and his father had put together a huge training and diet regimen that he followed religiously so the day before he was supposed to go back to King’s for his final semester he got up at the crack of dawn to run 5k. As he returned home he swung the front door open to find his big sister Elin standing there waiting for him. 

[color=84387B]“Daddy wants me to come with you to buy all your new equipment! He doesn’t trust you to not go overboard.”[/color] She smirked and rolled her eyes.

Max let out a booming laugh as he took of his running shoes. Of course Magnus Wallenberg wanted to buy the team new equipment. He was together with Garrett Diedrikson the biggest donator to the lacrosse cause. [color=36506B]“Yeah sure let me just take a shower and I’ll be right down”[/color] he said as he passed his sister and bounded up the stairs.

After a quick shower the two eldest Wallenberg siblings sat in the big burgundy dodge ram speeding down the road towards downtown. 

[color=36506B]“So… How’s business school treating you?”[/color] Max asked his sister his eyes still glued to the road in front of him.

[color=84387B]“Oh cut the crap Max! What the fuck happened with Kellie-Anne?”[/color] his sister snapped.

[color=36506B]“What?! How’d…”[/color] he sputtered as he swerved a little from the shock of her directness.

Elin huffed turning her head to face forward again [color=84387B]“You think Agnes wouldn’t spill? She’s probably more broken up than you are!”[/color] 

[color=36506B]“I doubt it…”[/color] Max whispered as he pulled into a parking spot and turned the car off. [color=36506B]“Fuck… I don’t know what happened Elin… she moved… without giving a reason. What am I supposed to do? Chase after her? I don’t know where they went! Probably back to California.”[/color] He lamented fumbling with his seatbelt. 

[color=84387B]“Well you could start with talking with our little sister… Come on let’s get this over with!”[/color] She scolded as she jumped down from the car and slammed the door shut.[/indent][/indent][/indent][/color]