Maya knocked on the window of Lucas's apartment. She waited a moment before Lucas opened up the window. Immediately, she smelt alcohol and nicotine. She coughed a few times before crawling in and rushing to his desk, grabbing the bottles of his desk and pulling them away.
"Give'm back."
"No way."
"I said give them back!" He screamed.
"I said no." She was really scared as he moved towards her but stood, confident in her decision.
"This is your fault. If you're going to put me through all of this pain, you're going to let me take them away. " He threw a punch at her and she ducked down, trying to escape but failed as she felt a foot go to her rib. She dropped the bottles. They broke on impact and she fell on them, feeling the sharp pain as they but into her stomach she stood up and ran out as fast as she could. She ran home and washed the blood off of her stomach. Her moms boyfriend entered once she was cleaned up.
"Did you pack yet?" She looked down.
"Look, Maya. I know that you don't want to leave but you're getting in the way."
She nodded and went to her room to begin packing.
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Eleven at fifteen (gmw/Lucaya)
FanfictionMaya thinks that things will get better when she gets back from boarding school. Unfortunately, that's not so easy. Instead, she looks eleven due to an eating disorder and is confused about how she feels about Lucas.
