I've known Max Tyler my whole life. Our parents have been friends since I can remember. We've been best friends since I can remember. And I've been in love with him since I can remember. And I would never want to ruin that friendship. So why in the world would I tell him I've had this mushy, gushy crush on him since I was 5? But things change, and you never know when it's going to happen. Until it does. ****I changed this story completely, sorry if you were a previous reader- I just wasn't happy with it! Thanks!!<3****