Eleven at fifteen (gmw/Lucaya)

Chapter six

Two weeks later, Maya called Riley when she was at Topangas with Lucas, Katy, and Cory but Riley let Lucas pick up.
"Maya."
"Oh. Uh, hi."
"Can I talk to you."
"Not now. I need to talk to Riley."
"About what?"
"Something happened and I need to talk to her."
"Tell me or I won't let you."
"Please Lucas."
"Tell me."
"I didn't know that they were aloud to search our rooms and they found some drawings that made them really concerned and they're calling my mom. I don't want her to worry."
"Why don't you call her?"
"Because I'm not aloud to until they do."
"You're moms in here if you want to talk to her, though she's on the phone."
"Shit."
"It's gonna be okay. We'll help. What were the drawings?"
"Uh, a girl jumping off a building, there was a bottle of pills, stuff like that." Lucas was upset that she was so panicked but at least she told him stuff when she was panicked.
"We'll talk to her first and we can be there when she calls you."
"Thank you."
"Do you feel any better?"
"Ya, I do."
"You don't sound as mad."
"When's the last time you drank?"
"The night that I don't remember."
"Then I'm not so mad."
"I learned my lesson. You're moms done with the call. Can you call us after we talk?"
"Okay."
"What happened?" Asked Cory. He looked over at Katy who was staring at her phone.
"They found some drawings in Mayas dorm. Drawings of Suicide and things. They called her mom but she doesn't want her to be worried."
Their faces were blank.
"Drawings of suicide?" Asked Riley.
"Unfortunately but I'm sure it's just a drawing."
"I really hope."
"I said we would call her back so we can talk to her."
"Okay."