Maya's pov
(This episode will somewhat be similar to girl meets first dates)Riley and I walked into a cafè
"Maya do you trust me?"
I put my arms on Riley's shoulder
"More than any thing in the world" I'm confused why would she ask that? She's my best friend
"Maya do not turn around"
"Okay I won't but then again I'm still me"
I turn around and see josh sitting with a beautiful girl with a smile on his face I heard her ask
"What was your reason for choosing nyu sports campus the majors or other " she asked him
" we'll it was majors and now it's other" he said trying to flirt with her seeing this broke my heart I look at Riley and she puts her hand on my shoulder for comfort
" you okay? "She asked me with a small voice
Looking at Riley I respond with my voice small "Yea I am let's go " i lead Riley out the doors of the cafè30min later
Riley Lucas farkle and I were riding the subway
Riley and Lucas were on their first date and farkle and I are " on a date" not really.I was looking at Riley and Lucas when Lucas nodded his head and Riley looked in the direction he nodded I turned around and saw josh sitting on a chair next to the girl from earlier
" I'm three years older than you junior junior " she said to josh before she got up and left I walked over to josh
"Hurts doesn't" I say taking a seat next to him
"Yea " he turned his head to look at me
"How do you deal with it?"
"We'll you see I have this dungeon of sadness "
"Yea you have me in there?" Josh asked
"Yep you and a whole bunch of evil ballerinas " after I said that josh left at the next stop.two months later...
Still Maya's povHope. Hope is for suckers. And that is what I go by every single day of my life and it's hard trying to not have hope when you have a best friend who is full of it who loves to draw purple cats and believes anything is possible and believes in other peoples dreams and loves hearing peoples stories and despite of all that
Hope hope is for suckers describes right now of how I feel and what I'm feeling
"I like you" I whispered to josh it was crazy I was being crazy I mean what am I thinking? Correction what was I thinking because life it's self honestly sucks.
"How long have you had a crush on him?" One of the college girls at the party Said to me
"It's not a crush I know what I feel " I responded
Sometimes I wish he understand it he says he does but I don't really think so in fact I know so.
I was walking around the park by my apartment I took a seat on the wings I sat in silence for a few minutes"penny for your thoughts" I turned around and saw a guy next to me and took a seat on the swing in front of me
I looked at him confuse he's a stranger and he's interested in my thoughts?
I guess he sense that I felt uneasy sharing my life's problems right now with him
" if you must know my names mason" he said
"Maya " I said reaching out to shake his hand which was waiting for me to shake
" now what's got you thinking so hard in that pretty little head of yours" I haven't notice but he has a British accent and im a sucker for accents
" life"
"whats so hard about life?"
" love, boys, hope,dreams" I look at mason
"all of it basically " I say trying to mimic his accent he laughs at my attempt to do his British accent he looks at me wanting to continue
I take a deep breath and sigh
" there's this guy that I like he's three years older than me and that's why he doesn't like me at least I think so and every time I see him im a total nut job and part of it is because I want his attention and the other part is im nervous around him. anyway I just don't think he understands my feelings because of this age difference he thinks its just a crush but its not and I wish he would look at me differently" I say breathing heavily out of breath from my ramble I look at mason and slightly laugh
" sorry about that you probably didn't want to hear my life stories"
" hey I asked remember? " he said
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FanfictionHope. Hope is for suckers. And that is what I go by every single day of my life and it's hard trying to not have hope when you have a best friend who is full of it who loves to draw purple cats and believes anything is possible and believes in other...