Chapter 6

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Maya's POV

I walked into art and sat down. Riley and Farkle don't have art with me, but I have Rebel. I opened up my sketch book and started drawing.

"Hey Hart." Rebel said taking his seat next to me

"Hey Rebel." I said

"What ru drawing?" He asked

"Nothing." I said closing my book

"Come on, show me! Please." he begged

"Sorry Rebel." I laughed

Our art teacher walked in and started telling us our assignments. The door opened and Lucas walked in.

"Lucas Friar, why are you late, again?" The teacher asked

Everyone faced him and he looked directly at me. He smirked and looked back at the teacher.

"Sorry, I had to do something for Maya." Lucas smirked

What? Everyone looked at me.

"Maya? What did Lucas have to do for you that he is now late for my class?" The teacher asked

"He didn't have to do anything for -"

"I had to feed her dog." Lucas said

"I don't have a -"

"Shut up Maya." Lucas glared at me

The class started to laugh and the teacher rolled her eyes and looked back at Lucas. Well, he's a very bad liar.

"Mr. Friar next time don't lie. Just take a seat." the teacher said and she walked out of the room

Lucas looked at me and walked over to seat next to me. I pushed the chair over and it fell on the ground before he could sit in it.

"Don't sit next to me." I warned

"Or what?" He asked

"Just move somewhere else, Lucas." I said

"No, I'm sitting next to my girlfriend." Lucas smirked and he grabbed the chair

"Your his girlfriend? You said you hated him." Rebel said

"I'm not his girlfriend and I do hate him." I said to Rebel

"I'm right here." Lucas said sitting down in the chair

"I know." I smirked

"Whatever, babe." He said

"Leave me alone Friar." I warned

"No." Lucas smirked

"Lucas." I said

"Maya." he mocked

"Leave me alone." I said

"Never." he whispered in my ear

I got chills and tensed up. He noticed and smirked. He put his hand on my thigh and rubbed it. I bit my lip and look down at my sketch book. He smirked again.

"Leave me a-alone." I said grabbing his hand and moving it

"Maya, I know you like me." he whispered in my ear

"No I -"

Hi moved his hand back on my leg and I bit my lip again.

"Maya are you okay?" Rebel asked

"No, Lucas -"

"She's great." Lucas said cutting me off

"Dude, just leave Maya alone." Rebel said

"Why don't you leave Maya alone?" Lucas said

Everyone's attention came over to us. Rebel and Lucas stood up and I stayed in my seat.

"Leave Maya alone. We all know you just use girls as part of you stupid bets." Rebel said

"I will talk to Maya if I want to talk to Maya. And I'll do whatever I want to do with her! Got it?" Lucas said

Rebel was so angry he swung at Lucas and almost hit him. Lucas swung back and Rebel ducked. Rebel tackled Lucas and they both went to the floor. Everyone surrounded them in a circle.

"WHAT IS GOING ON?!" Mr. Hallow (the principal) yelled

Everyone ran back to their seats and Lucas and Rebel were pulled apart.

"You two, dentition after school!" Mr. Hallow yelled

"It wasn't Rebel's fault!" I said standing up

"Ms. Hart, he was fighting with another student. He was -"

"He was defending me!" I said

"Maya-" Rebel tried to stop me

"If Rebel is in detention, I'm in detention too." I said

"Ms. Hart you did nothing wrong, you will not be in detention." Mr. Hallow said

I rolled my eyes and went over to the paint. I grabbed a big bowl of purple paint and threw it on the floor. I took a paint brush and went up to Lucas.

"Maya, what are you-"

I took the brush and painted his whole face red. Everyone started to laugh and Lucas snatched the brush away from me.

"Maya?! Why would you do that?!" Lucas yelled

I smirked and went back to standing next to Rebel. Mr. Hallow glared at me.

"Ms. Hart you have detention after school with Lucas and Rebel." Mr. Hallow said and he walked to the door

"Clean that paint up!" He shouted and then he left the room

Well, I guess now I have detention.

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Awwwww, Maya got detention just for Rebel.❤️ Lucas touches Maya. Wow.😝 LUV ️ya!
XOXO,
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