{Girl Meets World Story } Maya has always said that she never liked Lucas Friar. She's always called him names. Until one day something happens and Maya and Lucas fall in love. It would seem like a happy ending, except Lucas is Riley's boyfriend.
Maya's P.O.V I walk back to my apartment and make some chamomile tea. I feel so stressed out and mad because of my mom. She's at work right now. I sip the tea while shopping on my laptop.
Ooh, that's a cute dress.
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I stare at the dress. But, will it be too, uh, shiny for me? Maya Hart? I don't really care. I still add it to my shopping cart. I finish my tea and wash it in the sink. Next is time for my bubble bath!
I skip to the bathroom and run the bath water until it's enough. I then put the bubble bath concoction into the bath water. Yay! I remove all of my clothes and step into the bath. This is so relaxing. I almost fall asleep when I realize I've been in the bath for a while now. I drain the bath water and wrap a fluffy towel around my body. I have no time for shaving. Who does? I dress and comb out the knots in my blonde hair. I decide to let my hair air dry this time.
I walk into the living room and notice the bag. My mom's bag. The wedding dress bag. I stare at it. Maybe if I added a little hole to the dress, everything would be fine? Hm.. I pull the puffy big dress out. It's so pretty. My mom doesn't deserve a pretty dress. A dress like this should only belong to people like me.
I walk to my bedroom and take my scissors. Maybe a little cut in the dress. That won't hurt anyone, will it? I cut the front of the dress a little bit and discard the fabric that was cut in the trash. I walk back to the bag and see a veil also. I try it out on me. Maybe someday, for Lucas, or Josh, or hell, even Farkle, I'll wear this for my wedding. It even has a tiara on top. I feel like a princess. I cut some of the veil so it's in a weird shape and put it back in the bag along with the dress. I smirk to myself and pick up my laptop.
I head back to my room and wait until I hear the front door open. Hopefully my mom won't notice the messed up dress.
