Maya Meets the Real World

Farkle

Mayas POV

I walk into my first hour class as soon as the bell rings. Mr. Matthews class. 8th grade.

Usually Riley saves a seat for me, but today, someone else is in my seat. And Riley is talking to her.

I try to keep a smile on my face as I walk to the back of the room to the only empty desk left. Right behind Farkle.

Farkle turns around and gives a confused look. "Huh? Why are you- why didn't Riley- huh?"

 "I think Riley and I are in a fight." I say with a shrug. I have to act like its no big deal, or people will think I'm soft.

"What?! No! This can't be happening. Why are you fighting? I'll help you guys work things out." He says with a concerned look on his face.

I love Farkle. He always wants to make sure everybody is happy. That's what makes him a great friend.

I respond "I can tell you after school today.. How about we meet at Topangas? Coffee on me."

I know I can trust Farkle. He is the only one that actually knows about my family situation. He doesn't know everything, but he knows a whole lot more than Riley.

"Oh, and thank you Farkle. See you after school."

"See you Maya." He says, and class starts.