Prestons POV💛

After Max's little crying fest, we watched TV for a bit. Max had always been more open to me... Unlike his friends, he told me almost everything. Sometimes I had to push and push to get it out of him but, it usually came out.

-Five days later-

"Ugh" Max groaned and leaned into the side of me. "I know. Summer feels like it's just started" Max looked up at me and kissed my cheek. "I wish we could of done more things together" He sighed. Today I will be back to hell. College. Once again I would be back there. If you ask me, it isn't as bad as High school. No one really cares who you are or what your doing. "It's gunna suck you not being around for a week" I giggled a bit and wrapped my arms around him and looked down at him. "Well, you can't make me stay" A smirk spread across Max's face. "Maybe I will" He grabbed my arm and sat down on the couch. I looked at him with a questioned face.
"Your going to stay" I rolled my eyes. "I have to go" I grabbed my backpack with the hand he wasn't grabbing. His feet were dug into our floor. I tried to walk out the door but, he was pulling me away. "Max!" I shouted and almost tripped over my own feet.

20 minutes passed and I was still standing at the door trying to get out. "Max" I glared at him playfully. He laughed. "I'm going to be late" I screamed and dragged him halfway outside. "No!" He yelled at me as he pulled me back in. " I'll bake when I get home" He immediately let go of me. 'Finally' I kissed his cheek as I walked out the door. "Bye Pres!" He waved at me and smiled. I felt like I melted on the spot. His smile just does that to me.

Sorry this was really short. The next chapter will be longer.