(i give up on naming these)

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Your POV

I run out of Max's tent crying not for a huge reason but when he grabbed my wrists it startled me and i couldn't control my tears. Once i reach my tent i flop face first onto my bed digging my face into my pillow why do i have to be such a cry baby, he just grabbed my wrist all i was trying to do was make him coffee. After a while of crying all the bad things in the past started flowing through my head, i don't know why maybe it was because i was crying but thinking about these bad memories made me even more sad. I remember i packed my stuffed dog that i've had since i was a child, it was the only thing i had that comforted me, even though it wasn't real it was with me during my darkest times and my happy times, i had named him duggy, i know it was a stupid name but i was young and very stupid so you can't blame me. I grabbed him out of my bag and cried into him, i slowly fell asleep to the peace and company from my favourite thing.

After a few hours a voice woke me up.... "WAKE UP BITCH" Max, i sighed can't Max not scream while waking me up for once, i sit up and Max is still standing inside my tent staring at me "the fuck you want" i said still sounding tired, he started laughing "you-you have a stuffed animal" he managed to get out in between laughs, i look at him with a smirk (not a flirty one, a one thats like your planning something evil or something) "follow me" i said running out of my tent. He followed me into his tent "what are we doing here?" He asked confused, i walked over and looked under his bed, i then pulled out a teddy bear "i'm not the only one with a stuffed animal" i said showing Max and then putting it back under his bed, he looked at me in shock "don't worry.... i won't tell anyone" i told him, i know what its like having everyone know you have a teddy bear when they don't understand why and just make fun of you, Max looks at me with a weird smile...

Max POV

Y/N told me they wouldn't tell anyone about Mr.Honeynuts but that doesn't mean i wont tell anyone about her dog "you may not tell anyone about Mr.Honeynuts.... but that won't stop me from telling anyone about your dog" i said, i opened the tent flap and looked at her one last time, she looks at me with despair, i thought about it again i may be a complete asshole but i'm also her friend and i don't have a lot of those, she's the only person i can open up to so losing her friendship would be the end for me, "actually....maybe i wont" i said i walked up to her and gave her a 0.1 second hug "that never happened" i said pointing at her with a mad face "yessir" she said in a joking way "SERIOUSLY I WILL MURDER YOU IF YOU TELL ANYONE ABOUT THIS" i said "ok ok, i promise its just in between us" she said with a soft smile. I'm glad to have a friend like her i just can't admit it to anyone.

A/N
This chapter is shorter than others by about 200 words or so but i am running out of ideas so hopefully the next chapter will be longer.

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