Stevens' POV
I don't know what Maya was thinking, but I kept thinking about her crying at my doorstep. I've been a teacher for 25 years and never done anything like this...
I went to the backyard and closed the jacuzzi lid. I wasn't in the mood for wine and hot tubs. As I walked back inside, I smelled something. It wasn't too strong, but it felt like it was following me. I ignored it and just went upstairs and stared at my phone screen, debating over whether to pop the news or to wait a day...
I guess I could spare her and send the final tweet out Wednesday night. At least school would be over and she can decide not to go to Prom.
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Mrs. 17
Teen FictionMaya's crazy grandpa works up a scheme to get Maya married. He claims he's dying of a rare disease and states his dying wish is to see his granddaughter get married off. Only 17, Maya thinks her 'pa is going senile and ignores his claims. But when s...
