❃Chapter 7❃

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{Maya's POV}
The things Riley does to me...

"GAHHH I CANT THINK STRAIGHT" I yelled, face planting on my bed. I don't understand... Why am I so scared of admitting my feelings?

"Babygirl, time for bed" My mother called, ripping me from my thoughts.

"Fine" I muttered. I got changed into my pajamas, then getting into bed. After tossing and turning for over an hour, and thinking about Riley, I finally fell asleep.
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I woke up to complete silence, mom probably left already. I quickly got dressed, brushed my hair, and then shoved everything in my backpack. I slung it over my shoulder and ran to the Matthews. All that I could think of is Riley. I pressed the button on the intercom.

"Sup Losers, it Maya" I chirped.

"Access granted" Riley giggled. I ran up the stairs, nearly tripping myself. Clutterbucket.... I opened the door, because they don't lock it.

"Wassup Matthews" I said smirking

"The sky!" Auggie yelled. Riley and I began laughing.

"Ok, yes but no" I responded trying to calm down. Topanga smiled as we talked.

"Kids, breakfast" She said happily. We all sat down to be served oatmeal, something that we were given every morning.

"You ready Riles?" I asked after we both finished. She stood up and we linked arms.

"I always am" She smiled as we walked out the door, arm in arm.

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