Okay, almost done loves... I only have a little bit left so I hope you have enjoyed it so far... by the way, if you get the chance, answer my poll, kay'? Anyway, sorry in advance because this chapter is going to take up a lot of lyrics because I really don't want to repeat the line as many times as Paramore...lol. Alright, chapter 8 ...

"No

How could you do it

Oh, I

I never saw it coming

No, oh

How could you do it

Oh, I

I never saw it coming

No, oh

How could you do it

Oh, I

I never saw it coming..."

May got home and lay on her bed. She stared up at the ceiling and sighed; she still couldn't believe that he just decided not to come and didn't call or anything. A few tears streamed down her face. Maybe he forgot about her, maybe he was actually moving on. More tears now flown freely down her cheeks. He remembered seeing the girl kissing Drew on the web cam; her Drew. She couldn't hold it back any longer, she began to sob violently. She finally went to sleep with her pillow covering her face.

"May," Max called as he shook his sister awake. "May, mom says it is time for dinner." May's eyes opened slowly. She thought back as hard as she could, but didn't remember falling asleep. She looked at Max who was staring back at her, almost sad.

"What's wrong Max?" May asked as she stretched and faced her brother once more. "You look sad, or annoyed about something." May watched Max's expression as she eased herself out of the bed. "Not sad, guilty!!!" She said pulling her brother up to her by his shirt. "What did you do?" Max fidgeted.

"Okay, May," Max started while staring down at the floor. "What would you do if you got involved in something you shouldn't have and hurt someone's feelings accidentally?" May let go her her brother and thought about it.

"Well, if it was an accident, you should say you were sorry to everyone that was involved and try your best to fix it, and make it right again." May smiled at her brother pleased with her answer.

"Alright, but what if you get in trouble, and have both parties hate you?" Max said while pushing his two index fingers together. "Or what if you tried to fix things and the person gets hurt worse than when you hurt he/she the first time?" May sighed. Max's questions were giving her a headache.

"Max, I have to say, I don't know if I can hep you on this one." May said frowning slightly. Max opened his mouth feeling impressed to confess his actions from the day before. "Sorry Max, this conversation is going to have to continue after dinner." Max sighed as May raced down the stairs to her food.

2 Hours Later

Max stood outside of May's door too nervous to knock. Too nervous too confront his sister. He knew that she wanted to see Drew yesterday, he watched her get all dressed up and everything. He sighed once more, why did he do it. He finally brought himself to the door, but right before he could knock May's cell phone rang. Max's heart rate sped as he leaned to the crack of the door and listened.

"What could you possibly want Drew?" He heard May say into the phone rudely. There was a few moments of silence.

"Why would I care if you were moving back... it's not like you cared about my feelings." Again silence.

"What do you mean you came over?" May sounded surprised. Max mentally cursed himself for not going to tell he like he should have a long time ago. "Sure you came over, and you are saying Max kept you away from me? Yeah Drew, a 17 year old boy scared of a 13 year old middle school-er." She scoffed. More silence.

"You know Drew, if you were going to lie, you could make up something good." Max listened. She heard May's voice straining she was definitely trying to hold back tears. "You know what, don't bother, I don't want to hear it or see you anymore." With that May hung up the phone and began to cry into her pillow. Max knocked on the door nicely.

"I'm fine?" May said bravely thinking it was her mom coming to comfort her.

"Please May," Max said sympathetically. "I need to talk to you, I need to tell you the truth. Max heard May blow her nose on the pillow and heard a mumble that sounded like 'come in'. Max entered the room and sat on the bed beside May. " Drew came by yesterday." Max said while staring at his shoes again. May gasped and turned to face her brother. Her face was full of shock and her eyes were red from her tears.

"You mean he came?" May asked in a small voice. More tears escaped from May's eyes as she cried even harder into her pillow.

"May, I'm so sorry..." Mac trailed off when he saw her point to the door. She wanted him out; she didn't want to talk to him anymore. Max left...he couldn't blame her.