What? Pt. 2

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a/n
this is the part that was supposed to be published.

Maya POV
I blow-dried my hair and then straightened it. I made a French Braid into my long, silky hair and pinned it back into a bun.

I put on my white, button-down, laced dress and threw my jean jacket over it. I put on some pearl earrings and look at my locket. The locket that my beloved Riley gave me. But my best friend hates me now. I fiddled with the necklace and remembered the day that Riles had given it to me.

••••Flashback••••

I walked up to Riley's window and knocked. Really hard.

"Riles! Open up!" I yelled.

She was sitting on her bed as if she was expecting me to be there. She smiled at something in her hand.

"Probably something her Mom and Dad got her." I thought.

After 5 minutes, she finally opened the window.

"What took you so long my Pumpkin?" I asked.

"I'm sorry. It's just that I have something to give to you." she replied.

"I appreciate it, but I can't take whatever you have for me." I said to her in a soft tone.

"But Maya! I got it especially for you! I was window-shopping in the mall the other day, and found a beautiful necklace! I looked at the amazing design and how it would just match you perfectly! Just please, try it on Peaches!" she exclaimed.

"Fine, but just because you want me to"

"Perfect!"

Riley helped me get the necklace on and brought me to her mirror. I stood in front of the mirror, and thought about how right Riley was. It looked perfect on me!

"I'm sorry Pumpkin, but I think it would look better on you!" I lied. It's either I'm a horrible liar or Riley knew me too well, because she yelled back at me.

"MAYA PENELOPE HART, YOU KNOW IT LOOKS BETTER ON YOU!"

"Chill Riley! Geez!" I exclaimed.

"I'll keep it!" I said, just to satisfy her.

"YAAAAYYY!" she yelled.

I chuckled at how adorable my best friend, my sister, was.

••••Flashback over••••

I sat down in front of my makeup mirror as tears trickled down my cheeks. I missed Riley, I missed Farkle, and even a little part of me misses Bucky-Mc-Boing-Boing.

I am so lucky I hadn't put on my makeup, because I was a mess. I had tear stains all over my cheeks.

I cleaned it all up and put my makeup on. Some gold eyeshadow, a touch of mascara, and a little bit of red lipstick.

I stood in front of the mirror. If I needed one word to describe how I looked it would be amazingly gorgeous for days. (I control myself, so I don't need only one.)
(a/n. no I control you Maya)

Wth was that?^

I heard a soft knock on my door.

"How would Rebel know to go through my window?" I thought to myself.

I opened the window and saw the last person I would ever want to see before my date with Rebel.

It was–

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a/n
This chapter is what was supposed to be added to the last chapter, but since it didn't work, I had to make it longer.

Anyway, I need you to please read the next chapter I will publish in the next 3-10 minutes.

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