By: Liz_My_Love
AKA: crazy_gillz28
Liz Gillies oneshots. Taking requests so drop me a DM if you have an idea!
No material is meant to insult or harm anyone, including characters in these stories, wether they are real people or fictional.
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~NOTES~ This is set a few years in the future. Liz has a 15 year old daughter from a previous relationship who has autism and anxiety. Please be respectful to the autism and anxiety content in this chapter. Enjoy :)
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Maisy's POV Mom wakes me up for school.
"I'm not going." I say.
"Why not?" Mom asks, sitting on the end of my bed.
"I have biology today. I hate biology. Ryan is in my biology class. I hate Ryan." I explain.
"Maisy, you didn't go to school yesterday or the day before that." Mom says.
"I keep having panic attacks when I'm around more than three other people, and a meltdown when things change." I say.
"Which I'm aware of, and we're working together on it." Mom says.
"Please Mom. I really this time off. I'll get all my work sent to me and I'll do it on my iPad." I say.
"I'll think about it." Mom says standing up. "Can you get changed please?"
"How am I supposed to get changed if I don't know where I'm going today?" I ask sitting up.
"You're not going into school." She says.
"I'm coming to set with you?" I ask.
"Yes, so put on something comfy please." Mom says.
I stare at her.
"Maisy, wear comfortable clothes." She says and I nod, walking to my closet.
I get changed and then pack my bag with things to take to set with me. I go downstairs.
"Do you want breakfast here or on set?" Mom asks.
"I'll take food from here to set." I say, cuddling with the dogs. "It smells weird."
"I cleaned the sink. It's probably just the chemical smell." Mom says.
"I don't like it." I say twitching.
"Do you want to go sit outside while I finish getting ready?" She asks.
I go outside and sit in the swing chair.
Timeskip
I'm doing my school work in the green room on set. I get bored and start jumping around.
Eliza walks in.
"Hey Maisy." She says.
"Hello Eliza." I say.
"Your Mom asked me to remind you to eat something." She says.
"What?" I ask. "Sorry, I mean can you ask me with less words please."
"Of course. Have you eaten lunch?" Eliza asks.
"Not yet." I say. "Is it lunchtime?"
"Yeah. Your Mom is just wrapping up a scene and then she'll be here." She says, making coffee.
