Girl Meets World drabbles, one-shots, & headcanons

Jealous ~ Lucaya

Based off this prompt: "Wait a minute, are you actually jealous?"

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~set in their last year of high school, in which maya and lucas dated for about a year and broke up just under two months ago~

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"So I'll meet you there round eight?" He asked Maya.

"Sounds good, Tom." Maya replied.

"Cool," Tom said breezily, before walking away down the hall.

Lucas happened to be less then ten feet away, leaning against his locker. Maya looked up and caught his eye, but began to walk away quickly, as if she hadn't seen him.

"Maya, wait," Lucas called after her, jogging slightly to get to her before she reached the stairs

Maya turned around to face him.

Brilliant, she thought sarcastically, just the person I wanted to see.

"Yes, Huc- Lucas?" Maya asked.

"Seriously, that guy?" Lucas said, sounding annoyed and disgusted.

"Lucas, it's none of your business who I go out with," Maya snapped angrily. She couldn't do this today.

"I know, but c'mon, he's like sleaziest guy in school, Maya, why him?"

"Why do you care?" Maya demanded without missing a beat.

Lucas paused as he tried to think of what was best to say. "I don't." He finally replied, very unconvincingly.

Maya raised her eyebrows in disbelief, "then why are we even having this conversation?"

"We're not." Lucas replied defiantly.

"Good."

"Good."

They glared at each other for a moment.

Lucas broke first. "Maya, you know he's a dick!"

"Wait a minute, are you actually jealous?" She asked in disbelief.

"No." Lucas lied, even more unconvincingly than before.

"Good, because you don't see me getting all jealous about you and Hannah Parker, which by the way, is the most cliché route you could've taken! The captain of the football team and head cheerleader, very original,"

"Well it's better than sneaking into clubs, getting trashed, and hooking up with sleazy guys!" Lucas said loudly.

Maya glared furiously at him, "Go on, say it!" She coaxed him angrily. "If you're going to think it, then at least fucking call me it, Lucas!"

"Can you stop calling me Lucas?!" Lucas said heatedly.

This took Maya by surprise. "What?" She asked, confused.

"It sounds so wrong when you call me 'Lucas', like once or twice in a row is fine, but can you just call me 'Huckleberry' or 'Ranger Rick' or even 'Hop-along' or 'Sundance' like you used to, please?" Lucas asked desperately.

Maya blinked in disbelief, "Are you serious right now?"

"Yes."

Maya shook her head, "No, I can't do this today, I need to go." She turned to leave, but Lucas grabbed her arm.

"Maya, wait, please," Lucas begged her. Maya looked down at his hand on her arm and he quickly let go.

She looked up at him. "You want to know why I don't call you those names anymore? Because we broke up, almost two months ago, Lucas! It's over! And I can't do this feelings thing with you anymore, okay?!" Maya yelled angrily; a few students nearby started to stare, and most hurried away to the cafeteria for lunch. "I- I can't do that to myself," she added quietly.