Hey guys ^^ Thanks for the reviews! Means a lot :) Oh and someone asked me if I copied the name of this fanfic from another one, well not really. If it bothers you I can change it. Sorry :/


I was starring at my phone for ten minutes now, or an hour. Well it kind of felt like it. I sighed and tossed my phone on my bed. It's been two days. Two freaking days since I last saw her. And I can't get her out of my head. Which is really nice, don't get me wrong. It's just the fact that I have no chance with her whatsoever that makes it really fucking frustrating. Why do I always have to over think everything? She probably forgot I even exist anyways. Ugh.

I heard Kate knocking on my door, rather violently what does she want now? She's been teasing me about this ordeal since she woke up yesterday. And it was not fun, trust me. Well not for me. I just wanted to forget about her but she was making it difficult.

"Cmon Max open the door" She said with a muffled voice.

"Go away" I groaned. Maybe if I don't answer she'll go away. Yeah probably not.

I heard her sigh and open the door. I forgot to lock it again. Bravo Max. You had one fucking thing to do to spare you from this situation and you forgot to do it.

"How many times have I told you to not come in my room like that?"

I hid my face in my pillow and tried to ignore the fact she just jumped on my bed, and began to pull on it. How rude.

When she saw that I wasn't going to let go of my pillow anytime soon, she chuckled and let go of it. What the fuck? That never happened before. Should I be scared? Yeah probably. It's been a minute now. I was about to let go of it when she started tickling me.

"WHAT? KATE NO PLEASE. OKAY FINE JESUS CHRIST" I screamed and glared at her.

"Good. Now that I can I actually see your face, you remember that guy I talked to you about in that party? You know when you were talking to that girl you have a crush..."

"Yes, I remember. Geez Kate, did you really have to add that?" I cut her off, annoyed.

"Of course, where was I? Oh yeah, we're going on a date in like five hours so get your lazy ass up and help me choose an outfit" She grinned at me, bouncing on my bed like a five year old.

"So you woke me up for that?"

"Um yes?" she said looking at me innocently.

"I swear to god. Look it's nine in the morning, I'm not really in the mood to do anything other than sleep. So go out of my room please" I said and laid back in my bed.

"Do you want me to tickle you again?" Hell no, I'm not going through that again. Sitting up again, I glared at her. "Good now we have to look for an outfit before I freak"

Ugh this is going to be a long fucking day.

...

Never again. I'm so exhausted. You have no idea what I went through. I don't even want to talk about it, honestly I'd rather be sleeping right now. But of course, I can't do that. It's five o'clock. I've been waiting for her for four hours now. Sighing for the tenth time, I decided to go buy a coffee because that was the only thing I could do right now. I walked into the small cafe that had become like my second home while I was here. I found my place in line, luckily it wasn't that long today. As the line proceeded I felt my phone vibrate and took it out to see that it was a text from Kate.

'Hey sorry Max, he's going to walk me back to the hotel. Do you want us to come pick you up?'

Ugh great, I've been waiting for her for hours. How is that fair?

'No, it's fine. I'll take a cab or something. Don't do anything stupid.'

'THANK U OMG You're the best. And no promises ;)'

I rolled my eyes and put my phone back in my pocket.

"Hi Max, what do you want today?" Joyce, the usual cashier asked me with a warm smile. She was the nicest person I've met here so far.

"I'll just have a black coffee please."

"Alright, is something bothering ya?" She asked, raising her eyebrows.

"It's just been a long day, that's all." I said handing her a five dollar bill.

"You sure?" She was worried, I can see why. But I didn't really want to talk about it.

"Yeah, I am." I thanked her for the coffee and went to sit in a booth.

I just began drinking it when I heard a voice behind me. "Ugh, how can you drink that crap?" I froze, my breathe catching in my throat. I knew that voice, it's been haunting me for days now. I closed my eyes for a second. Don't freak out. I turned around and saw Chloe smirking at me.

"What are you doing here?" I asked in disbelief.

"My mum works here, oh and it's hella nice to see you again too" She said, laughing at my shocked expression and sat down in front of me.

"Sorry, I just wasn't expecting you to be here." I mumbled shyly, and sipped on my drink again. She was wearing a blue beanie. I'm starring again, fuck.

"So SuperMax, why are you carrying that photo bag?" she asked me curiously.

"I'm a photography major, but I usually carry it around out of habit I guess." I said, fidgeting in my seat.

"So you don't live here?"

"Nah I live in New york, I'm just here to visit with Kate before we come actually live here." I blushed and looked down at the table.

"And what are you doing here?" She asked, clearly enjoying my reaction.

"I was waiting for Kate, because she was on a date and pratically bailed on me at the ladt minute so now I have to find a way to go to the hotel. I'll probably just take a cab or something." I'm rambling aren't I? Why does she have this effect on me? Maybe it's because you like her you idiot. True, but like I said I have no chance with...

"Max are you alright?" Oh right and I zoned out. Of course. Ugh.

"Huh?" I quickly glanced around, my eyes meetings hers.

"You just seemed hella out of it for a second, you okay?"

"Yeah, I'm fine."

"Well I was saying that I can walk you to your hotel if you'd like." What? Will I even survive that? Probably not. I'll probably die of a panic attack. Or something. Ugh but I can't really say no.

"Yeah that'd be nice." I said quietly.

Grinning at me, she stood up and took my hand in hers. "Let's go then."