Lucas

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~Farkle's pov~
I take the phone, connecting it to the computer, jail breaking the phone as I hand it back to Lucas. I saw her wallpaper before I hand it to him, seeing a picture of Maya naked. "Oh fuck.." Lucas breathes out, getting a boner. My eyes linger down to his bulge, causing my face to heat up quickly as I get one too.

He looks at the picture for a couple more seconds before speaking up, "can you print this out?" He finally says, causing my eyes to quickly avert to his face, his cheeks burning. "The.. That picture of Maya?.." I finally choak out. He nods, a devious smile on his face. I hold out my hand for him to hand me the phone. He hands it to me, I go onto her pictures to find it, I do and I print the picture. "Make sure to print out a lot." He tells me, causing me to roll my eyes as I let out a soft sigh. "Okay.." I sigh out, having 1,000 be printed off.

"Now give me back the phone." He says, holding his hand out, expecting me to give it back to him. I look at him for a second before hesitantly giving it back to him. "You are going to give it back to her, right?" I ask, raising an eyebrow, causing him to roll his eyes. "Yeah nerd brain. I don't wanna' go to jail or something for stealing a phone." He tells me as he walks towards the door. "So I'ma go back home now, kay. Bye. See you tomorrow." I watch him leave, looking down at his butt.

"Bye, Lucas.." I finally say as he leaves the room.

I sit there for what seems like ever before I break back to reality, getting up from the computer. I let out a deep sigh, running my fingers through my hair.

"What would he need so many pictures of Maya.." I trail off, my eyes widen, realizing what he's going to do. "Oh no. Oh no, oh no, oh no! What have I done?! I have to warn Maya!"

I quickly run to my room, getting my phone, texting Maya, "Lucas got Riley's phone and jailbroke it. He printed out pictures of you naked, he's probably going to put them up around the school!" "Now it's just the waiting game." I say aloud to myself.

"Why does he have to be like that?" I ask myself, knowing I'll never have the answer. "But why do I have to like him?" Now I really want the answer to that one. If anyone can find that out, I'd love to know the answer to that one.

What am I supposed to do? He's obviously straight and not faking it.. There's no way I can even tell him without him being disgusted. "Why am I so worried anyway?" I think aloud to myself, "he never even talks to me. It's not like I'd lose anything. I'll do it!.. Tomorrow. I don't have his number.."

"Wait-" I start, "maybe Maya does!" I say as I pull out my phone, calling her. "Maya's busy. What do you want?" I hear someone that sounds kind of familier. "Missy? Where's Maya?" I ask, begining to worry slightly. "It doesn't matter.. Why do you even have her number for anyway, nerd?"

"We.. We used to be best friends.." I say, my voice small. "What? That's a fucking lie. No way would she be friends with you." I don't know why, but that really hurt. But it shouldn't have because I know the truth. Maybe the fact that I was replaced with a bitch.

"Well she was. I know the truth so there is no point in fighting with you about it. I just need to talk to Maya." She doesn't say anything more, she just hangs up.

"Why did you replace me with her?" I let out a deep sigh. "Maybe she's just protecting her.. Better than I did.."

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