my song to you | lucaya

•You Belong With Me•

•She wears short skirts, I wear t-shirts. She's cheer captain and I'm on the bleachers. Dreaming about the day when you wake up and find that what you're looking for has been here the whole time.
If you could see that I'm the one who understands you. Been here all along so why can't you see, you belong with me•

You Belong With Me; Taylor Swift.

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"Hart," He says as he walks up behind her.

Maya's whole body tenses, she couldn't breathe.

He was talking to her, noticing her.

"Friar."

Lucas examines the girl. She wears ripped jeans and a tight tank top.

"Meet me at my house at 4."

"I'm not doing this stupid project," She mutter. "Plus, I don't know where you live."

"Yes you are, because I want a good mark."

"I don't care-"

He puts up a hand, and Maya stops.

"You know where I live."

"Hey!" She says with a sarcastic smile. "Maybe you moved! It's not like we've talked in a month and a half!"

He shakes his head, but Maya does not let him speak again. She disappears into the ocean of students.

She was gonna see him at 4.

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Maya bangs on the door of the condo.

There's still time to run. You don't have to stay here.

Then someone opens the door.

"You did show up," The girl mutters.

"Riley?" Maya whispers.

The brunette examines her, then walks away.

"What the heck did I do?" She whispers to herself.

Maya makes her way down the hall to find Lucas in the living room. He doesn't even glance up.

"I'm here," Maya declares.

He looks up slowly at her, and raises an eyebrow.

"You're ten minutes late."

"Shut up, at least I came," She replies.

"Let's just get this over with."

The two sit in silence, and begin to work on their projects.

Maya's paper so far consisted of a bunch of random words scrunched together until she thinks.

So many things about Lucas made her mad. She could actually poor her heart into this essay.

And so she would.

Lucas Friar, my past. My old Huckleberry, my old friend-

"Babe? Do you want a brownie? I made some."

Maya glares at Riley, but they just ignore each other after that.

Like they had been for weeks.

"Thanks."

Riley hands him a plate, and then kisses his cheek. This causes Maya to claw her hands, she could feel blood beginning to pour out. She honestly wanted to barf.

"I have to go," She says as she gets up.

"You've been here for twenty minutes," Lucas replies.

"Well, I have umm.... a date with Brandon."