maya hart. that name was heard all over the world. it was chanted from people's mouths in a number of different countries. everyone loved maya hart. she was the sweetest celebrity that there ever was. she loved her fans more than anything and she worked super hard to make sure they were happy. she was constantly touring and working on her next album just to make sure her fans were happy. and since she was working so hard she never got to see her friends anymore. she only ever saw them if they came to her shows and since they were busy with school that didn't happen often. she only saw her mom and dad because her mom toured with her and her dad was her concert photographer.
she stayed in touch with riley the most out of all of them. she occasionally talked to farkle and zay but she could never get in touch with smackle or lucas. lucas lived in texas and the time difference was crazy when she was out of the country. smackle was busy being the genius that she was. however, maya hoped that tonight would be different. tonight she had her show in texas. riley came to see her show in los angeles, and zay and farkle were coming to see her in new york. maya had texted lucas letting him know that she had a show, but he never responded. maya couldn't help but be a little sad when she didn't get a response. she missed her huckleberry even though it killed her to say it. she missed their little banter, she missed his hugs and his scent, she missed his piercing green eyes and his dirty blonde hair. she basically missed everything about him no matter how hard she tried to fight it.
maya was in her dressing room getting ready for her show. she had on her favorite camo pants and a sparkly crop top. she pulled back two strands of her hair into little ponytails. she finished applying her makeup and just sat there.
"you ready babygirl?" her mom asks walking in.
"yeah. hopefully the crowd is loud!" she says smiling.
"they're ready for you kiddo." her dad says walking in and giving her a kiss on her forehead.
"okay!" she says standing up. she walks backstage and starts to walk up the steps once she hears her cue.
after she finishes performing her unreleased song for the encore, she runs offstage and back to her dressing room. she changes out of her stage outfit into some joggers and a sweatshirt. she pulls her straight hair back into a ponytail and sits down on the couch while she waits for her mom to bring her food.
as she goes through her phone she hears a voice at the door.
"well for someone who said she couldn't sing very well, you sure did one hell of a job out there." lucas says.
"huckleberry!" maya shouts jumping up and running over to him. she jumps into his arms and he holds her close to him squeezing her as tightly as he can without hurting her.
"hey there penelope. i missed you." he says in her ear.
"i'm sure you did." she says as he puts her down on the ground.
"so how's tour been treating you?" he asks.
"i love it. i love every minute of it. meeting my fans, performing every night, the bus, everything about it is amazing." she says smiling. he notices the sparkle in her eyes while talking about doing what she loves.
"are you still drawing?" he asks scratching his neck.
"when i can. i usually draw before i go to sleep." she says shrugging. "how about you? how's your life doing down here?"
"good. kinda lonely but overall good." he says.
"what? good ole ranger rick doesn't have a cowgirl to call his own?" maya asks laughing as she sits down on the couch. she pats the spot next to her and he sits down.
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Fanfictionjust some random adorable (sometimes sad) oneshots about my favorite otp, lucas friar and maya hart! lowercase intended. (based off of gmw characters, i do not own gmw) rankings: #10-lucaya