Tough Lucaya

Chapter 1

I really hope you enjoy my book!! R is Riley L is Lucas M is Maya F is Farkle

Here's chapter 1. HAVE FUN!! Mr. M is Mr. Matthews and etc.

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I sat there looking at my friends. It was the first day of 10th grade and I knew it was going to be an awesome year. I looked to my right and saw Riley Mathews. My best friend since we were little kids and I climbed through her window. I look to my diagonal right and see Farkle. The most loyal friend ever to walk the earth and I've known him since I knew Riley so I've know him for a while. Then I looked behind me. Lucas Friar. The new student. He has been becoming part of our little group and I don't appreciate it. Riley is like in love with him so I have to deal with it no matter what.

I hate Lucas. He gets on my nerves. He moved here from Texas so I call him a bunch of names that have to do with Texas like cowboy, hop along, huckleberry, Ranger Rick and others. It never got to him and it annoyed me so much. I just wanted to punch him.

R: Hey, Maya!

M: Hey, Riles.

R: Maya, is something wrong?

M: Huh? What? No. I'm just fine.

R: Okay then.

Lucas walked in the room. Looking like Mr. Perfect as always.

I don't understand.

Mr. M: Today we will be learning about love. What it means and how you know you love somebody. Anybody knows what love truly means? No one? Love means an intense feeling of deep affection. If you love somebody you will think about them all the time. You would die for them. You would do anything to make them happy before making yourself happy. You will stare at them all the time thinking boy am I lucky.

All of a sudden, Sarah, the girl who sits on the left of me, tapped on my shoulder and gave me a note. It said, "Turn around." I turned around to see Lucas staring at me. I raised my hand.

Mr. M: Yes, Maya.

M: May I be excused?

Mr. M: Yes, you may.

I got up and left never coming back. I was in the hallway for about 10 minutes until Ranger Rick came out, too.

L: Why'd you leave.

M: I just don't like that class.

L: Okay. Hey, Maya?

M: What do you want, Huckleberry?

L: I want to ask you a question.

M: Go for it, Bucky-Mc-Boing-Boing.

L: Why do you hate me so much?