Omg this chapter is really small but it's kind of a fluffy filler even though story-changing things happen. Wooo, it's cute. Sorry, I may be biased but I believe it's actually adorable. I love Maya and Miles oh so much and yeaaaaah. Comment plot ideas down in da reviews so I can write what you want to read! Tell me what you think! Who do you want to see more of? Miles' dad? Chewie? Katie/Owen? (I know, they're weird, I'll definitely put them in somehow soon), Tristan? Ooo let me know, okay? You can also request any other character you think would fit in well with this story and, (DRAKE BELL VOICE) I'll find a way, I'll find a waaaay. Read my Owen/Tristan story and my Gracie/Adam story (If I ever freaking update it omg sorry) But R&R I love you all bye


(MILES)

Miles didn't sleep at all. At first, he was just angry. He cried a bit and thought a lot. Chewie periodically asked if he was okay, and Miles just waved him off.

When he was done with his fit, he started thinking about Maya and their date in the morning, and he automatically felt better. He had a plan. It was to ask Maya to be his girlfriend in a way she couldn't deny. He'd have to make it big and dramatic, and he knew exactly what he was going to do.

At about 9am, he finally got dressed. He wore an olive green button up shirt, dark blue jeans, and brown oxfords. His hair was maintained as much as it possibly could be without the products he usually used, since they were all still at his house, which was still off-limits until Miles found a guardian who would live there with him, which was about as likely as him talking to his father.

He stopped by a flower shop and got a bouquet of Maya's favorite flowers. He wasn't exactly sure what they were called, but he'd seen a picture of her holding them on Maya's wall and when Miles asked about them, she said that it was when her friend brought her a big bouquet. She hadn't specified which friend, but Miles didn't think much of it.

The bouquet was a lot smaller than the one in the picture, but it was what Miles could get from the shop. His credit card was declined, so he had to resort to cash, and all he had (without using up the money he needed for breakfast with Maya) was 30 dollars. So, he payed for what he could, and it was still a decent sized bouquet. He got to The Dot at about 9:45 and went ahead and ordered.

A vanilla bean flavored latte with the word 'beautiful' instead of a name written on it with sharpie, per Miles' request and a two dollar tip to the waiter, and a coffee for Miles. Two chocolate scones and an apple. Miles munched on the apple awaiting his date to arrive.

Once Maya arrived, Miles noticed a smile slowly creep on her tired face. It looked like she'd barely slept at all, though, she still looked gorgeous. She looked stressed out and sad, and Miles hoped silently to change that.

She read the word on the latte cup and gave Miles a giggle and a nervous kiss on the cheek. Miles pulled out the bouquet of flowers from under his chair, and her eyes lit up. But, in a sad way. Like it was bittersweet or something.

"Don't you like them? You said they were your favorite...Maybe I got the wrong flowers, they just look like that picture in your room..." Miles bit on his bottom lip watching Maya stare at the flowers with tears welling up in her eyes.

"No, no, thank you Miles.. It's just...nothing."

"No, tell me, Maya."

"The person who last gave me flowers like this was this guy who I dated... I'm not quite over it, I mean, I'm over him...It's-um, complicated. Very complicated."

"Cam." Miles slowly said, remembering her mumbling his name in her sleep.

"How did you know?" Maya seemed surprised and almost offended.

"You said his name in your sleep" Miles simply said, "Who is he?"

"My ex. He's um- We broke up. Well, he broke up with me by...committing suicide."

Miles' jaw dropped and it felt like it hit the floor.

"Oh, my god Maya. I'm...I'm so sorry. If I had known, I wouldn't have done this. I wouldn't have gotten you the flowers or...you haven't moved on so I can just...forget about that."

"Forget about what?"

"I was going to ask you to be my girlfriend."

"Why aren't you now?"

"Because...Cam...? He killed himself... You can't be ready for a relationship."

Maya grabbed Miles' hand and took it in both of her hands from across the table. "Miles... I really care about you. You're the first guy I've really liked since Cam, and...you make me feel good. You make me happy and that's something I haven't felt in forever. I'm ready to be in a relationship now. It's been a while, and...I'm over Cam. I actually hate him with all of my heart. It's just hard to let someone go when they pass... I promise you, though, if you were to ask me out, I'd definitely say yes."

Miles was confused, but he thought for a minute and picked at his chocolate scone.

"Are you sure you're over Cam? I don't want to push you into a relationship that you're not ready for. I don't want to ruin 'us'... Cause I really like you, Maya."

"I really like you too, Miles Hollingsworth. I'd love to be yours."

Maya leaned over the table and gave Miles a kiss that seemed to last forever. It was heaven to Miles. Their lips fit together perfectly and it gave him butterflies. When had he ever had butterflies over a girl? Never...except with Maya.

The kiss must've lasted quite a while because Miles heard a voice say out loud, "Get a room, you two!"

They both laughed and pulled away.

"So, breakfast, m'lady?"

Maya giggled. "Sure thing, geek!"