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(MAYA)

Maya walked back to her house after a date was made. Her hands shook as she unlocked the door to her house. "Hey, sweetie!" Maya's mom was sitting in the living room. "I thought you were going to Tristans!" Maya quickly formulated a story in her head. She couldn't exactly say, 'Mom, I'm going to go meet a guy I met online!'

"Oh, I am! But, he didn't tell me that, um... He's wearing a purple shirt and denim shorts too. Apparently matching in public is equivalent to wearing crocs, so, he sent me home to change."

Mayas mom furrowed her brow. "But, you went to Tristan's. Why couldn't you just change there?"

Maya shrugged. "I dunno, but I'm meeting him at The Dot in 30 minutes, so I better go change, bye mom!" Maya kissed her mom's cheek and basically ran into her room.

After spending ten minutes trying to figure out what to wear, Maya finally decided on a magenta tank top, a black and white polka dotted cardigan, and a denim skirt that fell just above her knees. She curled the most frizzy parts of her hair, so it looked a bit more tamed, then put on a bit of Katie's 'date lipgloss' that she'd left for Maya. Though Maya thought sharing lip products with the girl who had lip-locked with Jake and Drew was kind of gross, it looked nice, and Maya needed to look nice.

"Wow, you look nice, Maya! Are you dating Tristan?" Mrs. Matlin giggled, "Aw, I just wanted to look cute. Leave me alone" Maya joked back, glad that her mom wasn't a very suspicious person. "I'll be walking to The Dot. I have my phone, so I'll text you if I need you." Maya said, on her way out. She shut the door, not giving her mother a chance to reply.

A short walk seemed like forever as Maya made her way through her neighborhood to The Dot. Once she got there, she looked at her watch and saw that it had been almost 40 minutes since they agreed on 30 minutes. "Crap!" Maya whispered, as she rushed into The Dot.

She barely got in the door when she collided with a tall boy. "Oh, I'm sorry.." She said, but she was way too distracted by the boy's emerald eyes. "Are you 'mmlovesmusic'?" The boy says in a deep, enticing voice.

"I-I am billionarebadboy. I mean, I'm not billionarebadboy, I meant that I am, with a comma, not...Yes. That's me...I'm Maya and I swear I'm really not that bad at talking."

The boy just smiled at her. Wow, he was gorgeous...

(MILES)

Maya. Maya. Maya. That name rang some sort of bell, but what was it? He probably could've figured it out, but he was too distracted by the gorgeous girl who was still sitting on the floor.

"Hey, we have tables..." A waiter remarked rudely. "Oh, okay." Maya said in her cute, kind of squeaky voice. She reminded Miles of an owl mixed with a mouse. It was cute. Miles got up off the floor and then helped Maya up. The waiter lead them to a table, where Miles tried to pull out Maya's chair, but he hit her leg with the chair. "Sorry, Maya." But Maya didn't yell. She didn't scoff or sneer like all the other girls he'd dated. She giggled. "It's okay!" She said, obviously sensing Miles' nerves.

"So, whats your name anyway, billionarebadboy?" Miles laughed at his cheesy username. He didn't choose it, Chewy did. Chewy thought it would look mysterious and help him pick up chicks. Well, it picked up a chick. A beautiful one. "I'm Miles Hollingsworth. The third."

(BOTH POVS)

Maya's face lit up. "You were on my guess list! I mean, your name was...I guess you were, too." Miles smiled. "You figured me out before I had an idea about you. I was worried I'd get catfished or something."

Miles and Maya laughed and talked and shared stories for about four hours, not even noticing the rotating cast of people in the shop, or the fact that the waiter had stopped coming back to check on them. The only thing that was noticed was the setting sun.

"Hey, the sun is setting." Maya said, blushing and imagining them watching the sunset together.

"Oh, oh crap. I gotta go. Crap... I'm gonna get my-" Miles was going to say he was going to get his ass kicked, but his dad's abuse was not exactly a first date topic.

"Gonna get your what?" Maya wondered to the boy she now knew by name.

"Nothing," Miles mumbled. "I just, I have to go. I'm sorry. This was an amazing date and you're beautiful and I really like you and I hope to see you again soon and...I'm glad we met. But, I have to go home. I should've been home like an hour ago." Miles chewed at his bottom lip. "Can I have your number? I think my cell bill is probably gonna be crazy with that chat app.

"Sure," Maya was still blushing that Miles called her beautiful...And that he really liked her. She wrote down her number on a napkin. "Here, just text me something cute so I know its you." She was still kind of new to flirting, especially with guys who weren't Cam... Now her mind was wandering to Cam.

"Maybe I can see you tomorrow?" Miles didn't notice that Maya's mind was elsewhere. "Sure, sounds good."

Neither of them really knew whether to kiss the other, even if both wanted to kiss the other. So, they didn't kiss. Maya went in for a hug, and Miles returned the hug. Maya inhaled Miles' scent. A mix of vanilla and...what else? She wasn't sure, but...She was intoxicated. "I'm glad we met." Miles spoke into the top of Maya's head.

"Me too, Miles."

And with that, the two teenagers headed their separate ways.