Max P.O.V.

I'm such and idiot!

I knew she would never like me back.. but I tried and.. failed miserably.

I hate myself so much right now..

I sat in my tent, on my sleeping bag this time and just cried.

That's all I could do at this point...

I had no strength, no confidence, trust me, I couldn't even hate!

I was so weak, I could be easily broken with one word or even the smallest of sounds.

And that's exactly when I heard footsteps and a small voice that said my name.

"Max, can I come in?", I turned over and sighed, I was broke now, not literally but still broke.

"Yeah, but who is it first?" I ask, looking down at the floor waiting for a response.

"No, it's fine, I can just talk out here." They said, they sounded guilty yet they tried to cover it with a nervous chuckle.

"Well then, what's the point in talking if I can't see your face?" I questioned them once again, this time they were silent.

"Well the point in telling the truth is the other won't listen?" The ask.

This made me realize...

This is probably going nowhere...

"Please don't keep quiet, I need to tell you this." The say desperately, it got silent once more but then there was a hick of breath then one of the saddest sounds you would ever hear.

It sounded so weak, it could be easily broken with one of the smallest sounds.

"I'm sorry, I should have never come over here, it was so stupid of me." They finished with a small sniffle and started walking away.

"Wait!" I yelled and peaked out of my tent and grabbed their list, that when I saw them, saw her.

"(Y/N)?" I said, I guess I let my sad sob moment blind me from what I was really missing.

"I'm sorry, just forget what I said, it would be better if you don't know anyway." She said and she forced a smile onto her face.

And that's what broke me, it's what finally broke me, for real this time.

I pulled her into a hug and I wouldn't let go.

"It would be better if I knew, this way you can show that real beautiful smile of yours, a fake just isn't your thing." I said letting out a chuckle, a real chuckle not a fake one.

I felt her dig her head into my shoulder, it was light and gentle and mixed with tears and small laughs of happiness.

"So, what is that you wanted to tell me?" I asked, giving her a warm smile.

"I wanted to tell you that I feel the same way." She finished returning with a real, beautiful, (Y/N) smile.

I was finally pulled out of the thought that she didn't like me, this opened a whole new door for me and I walked through it, I picked her up in one of the most affectionate hugs I could ever give a person.

This day was getting to be the best day, and I could tell this would be a day I would always want to remember.