Farkle's POV:
I really screwed up.
I shouldn't have kissed Maya.
It was a mistake.
I hurt her. I hurt the girl I love.
I walk into Topanga's and see Riley and Maya sitting on the couch.
I guess she forgave Maya, but not me.
I look down at the beautiful brunette.
"Riley, please just listen to me." I let out a deep breath. "It was mistake. I swear, if I could, I would go back in time so I could stop that kiss from happening. I never meant to hur-" She cuts me off.
"You never meant to hurt me?" She asks, hurt evident in her voice. Her eyes are red and puffy.
"I'm trying to forgive you, Farkle. I really am. But I can't. I'm already pushing my limit to forgive Maya because she is my best friend. You kissed my best friend, Farkle. You can't just say that you did it because you weren't thinking. Because you were. You kissed her. I love you, Farkle. And I thought that you, of all people, would never break my heart. But I guess I was wrong." She lets out a shaky breath.
We are both crying now.
"Riley..."
"Goodbye Farkle." She says before leaving Topanga's.
Maya looks at me, sadness written all over her face.
I run out of Topanga's, hoping to still be able to catch up to Riley and try talking to her again, try to convince her that I still love her.
I see her running across the street, not watching out for cars.
"Riley!" I yell out as I see a car driving towards her, extremely fast.
Then it happened.
They hit her.
The driver stops the car. They jump out of the car and run over to her. It's a woman in a business suit, her cell phone in her hand.
"Riley!" I scream as I run towards her.
My knees become weak and I fall onto the hard cement beside her.
Her legs and her arm look broken and her head is bleeding.
The woman in the business suit is calling an ambulance.
"Hey it's okay. I'm here. You're going to be okay." I say as I hold her face in my hands.
"I-I love y-you Farkle." She stutters.
"I love you too sunshine. Everything's going to be okay." I say as I caress her cheek, wiping away her tears.
Her eyes close and her chest is no longer moving up and down.
I place my fingers on her neck to check for a pulse.
But there isn't one.
More tears start streaming down my face. "No... Come back to me, please.... I can't live with out you!" I scream as I begin to sob.
It feels like my heart has just been ripped out of my chest.
She's gone.
I lost her.
I lost the love of my life.
She was the light that brightened my day, but now that light is gone, burnt out.
