SweetX Hart

Tombstone

Lucas's POV

After what happened, Maya ran away. Seriously, like speed of light! I tried to follow her but probably she would get pissed if I did. I waited a bit in the garden, expecting her to come back so that we could talk. But knowing Maya, I knew that she wouldn't come back. I feel like I'm the one that should go look for her now, I'm the one that ruined everything by kissing her. Not that I regret it, but it's really hard to turn friendship into something else. I feel like she feels the same about me, but Maya isn't the kind of person who expresses her feelings very easily. I run over to her house, I hope she's there. I know she can take care of herself, but New York in the middle of the night, that's certainly not a good idea. I knock on the door, but Maya doesn't open, Farkle and Riley do. "Is Maya in there?" I ask. "No" Farkle responds. "She just ran off. I don't know where she is" I say. "What made her ran off?" Riley asks. There are a few moments of silence "I kissed her " I answer but neither Riley or Farkle look surprised. "I think I know where she is" Farkle says. Farkle and Riley look at each other like they both know where she is. They run out the door and I follow them and after a few minutes walking on the empty New York streets. And the stop and enter a cemetery to find Maya siting against a tombstone hogging her legs. Farkle and Maya sit next to her and I just stand there and what like a useless idiot who doesn't know what the hell is going on. "You came to visit dad, huh. We should have done that earlier shouldn't we?" Says Farkle. But Maya doesn't respond. " I bet he misses you a lot" Says Riley. "Yeah he does" Maya responds. "Do you want to come home? It's cold out here" Says Farkle. "yes". When we arrive at Maya's house, Farkle raps a blanket around her and Riley goes to the kitchen to make hot chocolate. And again I stand there, super worried about her doing nothing while she just looks ant nothing. She looks sad, but not crying, like she doesn't know what to say. I guess that makes two of us. Then she just looks at me and a bit sad, but a bit scared? Curious? I don't know how the hell to describe that face. "Why?" She asks.

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See that reference to Sabrina Carpenter's music "Why" I recommend you all check that out. It has a lot in common with this story. I'm sorry I didn't post anything sooner but I hope you enjoyed this chapter. Sorry if it was a bit short. Thank you so much for not stopping reading this story.