I walk down the hall of my new school, Abigail Adams High. I push my way through the crowded halls looking for my locker, my locker combination in hand. Once I come across my locker I see a brunette boy and a petite blonde making out up against my locker.
"Uh, excuse me?", I ask, but they were too focused on each other that the couldn't hear me. "Excuse me?", I say one more time, receiving no response. "EXCUSE ME!", I finally yell.
"WHAT!", the blonde turns to me, her facial expression calming down as she makes eye contact with me.
I was taken back from here appearance. She looked absolutely gorgeous, hot even. And that's coming from a sophomore girl that hasn't even had her first kiss yet.
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"Maya don't fight. You just got out of your suspension.", the boy tried to calm her down but she didn't turn to look at him as she kept her focus on me.
She raised one of her eyebrows. Holy shit. "It's fine. What do you need?", she asks me. Lucas appears shocked as I just stand there for a moment still in a trance. "Do you talk or...", she asks slightly shaking her head. "Huh?", I remember that I still haven't gotten into my locker,"My locker." I motioned to the locker they were up against moments ago.
She nods in understanding,"You new?" "Yeah.", I reply. "Well. Looks like you're late for your first class new girl.", she winks and walks away, dragging the boy with her.
My eyes widen. "CRAP!", I rush to open my locker. I hear her laugh as she walks away.
The next two days I went to my locker, Maya and the boy, who I learned was named Lucas, would always be there making out. On the third day, there Maya was, shuffling through her locker, alone.
When I go up and open my locker, I feel her eyes glaring at the side of my head. I turn to her and make eye contact. "Yes?", I ask. She bites her lip like she's thinking and continues to stare at me for a moment. Then she suddenly rips her eyes away from me, slamming her locker closed as she walks away. ----- the next day ----- There they she is again, making out with Lucas. I sigh, it is too good to be true. However this time, Maya's on top. As I grab my stuff from my locker and close the door, I see her eyes look into mine for a second before she quickly looks away. Was she... staringat me?
At lunch i'm sitting across from Farkle, my new found best friend, as he is telling a story. In the middle of it he ask me worriedly,"Riley... don't tell me you have some beef with Maya. Do you?"
"No, why?", I ask. "She keeps on looking at you.", he says. "What?", I ask and turn around to see her looking my way. I turn back around awkwardly. "Yeah, she's been doing that a lot...", I say as I pick at my mashed potatoes.
