Chapter 29

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Maya's POV

"OH MY GOD!"

"Zay," I groan, as I wrap myself in the sheets. I don't want the other boys to see my undies.

Lucas crawls into the bathroom, and staggers out after checking the bin.

"You had to leave...THAT...in the bin where the whole world can see!!!" Lucas exclaims, chucking Charlie and me T-shirts.

I wriggle into the black tee, kiss Charlie's crimson cheek, and trudge off to the bathroom.

"Howdy Doo reflection," I greet, as I wriggle into shorts and brush my teeth.

Where are you Maya.

My heart freezes, and the toothbrush falls out of my hand.

"Lucas, this isn't funny," I hiss, confidence vanishing from my lips.

Where are you Maya. I need you.

"Stop," I whisper.

Where are you. Peaches please. Help me.

Slowly, I sink to the ground and bury my face in a puddle of guilt.

Where are you Riley?

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