Maya Hart. A beauty, a grace, she is no mistake. Lucas smiled as Maya walked down the snow covered streets of New York. The snow covered her hair perfectly. "Maya!" He shouts, noticing that she is lost. Lucas watched her head whip around, the snow falling to the ground. She smiled and started to run towards him. He started to walk a little faster towards her. "This could be my moment." He mumbled into the frosty air. "What was that, Huckleberry?" Maya said breathing heavily. "Nothing." He chuckled his cheeks getting red. "Ready to go to school?" Maya said picking up her pace again. "Let's go." He said walking beside her. Maya and Lucas made small talk until they reached the front doors. "So are you ready for the Winter Formal?" Lucas said grinning. He wanted to ask her but he wasn't sure if she was going. "Umm..." Maya's face went pale. Lucas noticed right away and suddenly regretted asking. "Maya are you ok?" He said inching a little closer. Maya stuttered on her words. He noticed she did that when she was nervous. "Maya please talk to me." He pleaded. Maya looked down at the ground and but her lip. "Lucas... I'm moving."
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So My name is Mackenzie and I'm a huge Lucaya shipper! This is my first time writing a fanfic and I'm sorry if this was short but I just wanted to get things started! To whom ever is reading this; Thank you! I don't think I would have ever did this with out inspiration! Thank you all babes. Follow me on Insta for updates: @littlepangcrs :) Love you all! 💜
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