"Maya.. Maya.. MAYA!!!!!" Riles yelled
"Ok, ok I'm up Riley, Stop shaking me."
"Sorry peaches but if I didn't get you up now you would be late for school. So get dressed and come eat, food is almost done." After Riley left the room I put on some black ripped jeans, a crop top and a black flanle. As I tied it to the side I began to get a headache. So I grabbed phills and piped them in my mouth. Walking over too the mirror I brade my hair to the left side of my face and put a black rubber band at the end. Then I rand out the door and down the stairs.
"Morning Maya." Said Topanga.
"Morning Topanga."
"Come eat be for you leave."
"I'm not hungry."
"Sit!" So I sat at the table next to Riley. Then Farkle walks in and sits next to me.
"Morning Topanga, Maya, Riley." Farkle said.
"Morning Farkle." Topanga and Riley said together.
An half an hour latter we were at the train stop. Of course we were in New York So we always had to go to the train stop. Lucas also went with us to school. Lucas I signed at the thought of him. But I was such an ass hole to him. I laughed at all the times I dumped my drinks on his head or thretened him in class.
Getting off the train and into school I rubb the side of my head in pain.
"You ok Maya?" Riley asked.
"Ya I'm fine." I said as she gave me a concerned look.
I remembe last year when I said the same thing when I got a dentention for setting off the fire alarm. I pretty much yelled at Mr. Matthews saying how I have no one at home to help me with my homework.
Latter that day in the middle of class I walk out of school an to the police station. Walking in I ask to see my dad.
"Sure."
"Thank you."
"Nate your daughter is here to see you."
Nathan Washburn was my dads name.
He walks out and nodes.
"You know what to do baby, I see you forgot to cover it up."
"Yep."
"Now you better get there be for they start noticing you."
"Ya I'll come visit when I can."
"Ok." This was the first conversation I had with my dad in a long time.
Walking out the door everything got blurry. Then what felt like I hit my head on the ground. I remembered what my brother had said to me be for he left me.
"Don't worry about what could happen just think happy and you'll be fine." Beginning to feel better I open my eyes to see people standing around me.
"Hi." I said calmly. As I sat up they all began to look at me weirdly.
"Oh sorry Maya I should probably show you to your room so you can be ready for school latter.
"Ya I'm supper tired."
"I'm your mentor Amy, since you have a problem with most girls your doorm is with the guys."
"What a relief Amy, thank you." I said.
When we got to the front door walking into the living room. Before we got to my room she told my my stuff was already here.
"Thanks again." I said. Walking in and quietly closing the door behind me I exspected my roomate to be asleep already.
"Hi." Jumping 2 feet in the air and turning around.
"What the fuck." My roommate started laughing.
"Your an ass." I said jokingly.
"I know, I'm Chase."
"I'm Maya, Maya Hart."
"So Maya why are you in the boys door?"
"Well you see I don't get along with most girls so they put me here."
"Oh well you best be getting to bed sweets w rwe have school latter." I glared at Chase after he called me sweets. Then I went and layed on my bed and fell asleep right away. Starting to wake up I could hear people talking in the halibut I couldn't tell what about. Getting up and out of bed I walk to the bathroom to fix my hair. Looking in the mirror at the cresent moon on my forehead shining violet. I began talking to myself.
"I guess I really am different." Walking out of the bathroom I see Chase staring at me.
"Talking to yourself I see."
"Ya."
"Hey can you come downstairs, there is someone I want you to meet be for we go to breakfast."
"Ya sure no problum." I said as I followed him down the stairs. Standing at the top of the stairs looking down my mouth dropped open.
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Night Academy
RandomLayla is stuck hidding from her fans while. Maya her who changed her name is best friends with Riley. Stick doing the usual she has he brother now to look out for her again.