Maya Cont.
After feeling sorry for myself I stood up and walked to the closet. What do you wear to your fiancé/crush/random persons family's dinner?
I finally decided on a black crop top tucked into a floral skirt that went to my knees and my normal black berkenstocks i wore everywhere. I put my wavy blonde hair to the front and didn't put on makeup because I never wear makeup.
I sprayed on crushed petals by vs and went to the living room. My mother was sitting on the couch nervously tapping her feet on the floor. My stepdad was leaning against the door.
"Oh baby girl you look lovely." My mother said looking back at me.
"Can we just go." I said walking out the door.
I could've went in the Taxi with my mom and Shawn but I decided to just go on the subway. I needed to clear my thoughts.
I can't believe this is happening. Why? Why is this happening? My mom gave no explanation to me I just hope they explain themselves at this dinner.
I bet Farkle is absolutely pissed at his parents for making him get married to me. He hates me I bet. He probably doesn't even know who I am.
We are getting married! I've liked this guy for the last 10+ years and now we are getting married out of nowhere. Oh my god this is crazy.
Soon the stop going to central New York City happened and I could barely walk straight. My palms were sweating and my legs were shaking as I walked to the large building known as
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FanfictionMaya Hunter never lived the dream life. She lived in a two bedroom studio apartment with her mother as long as she could remember. Until her mother finally got her happy ending and married Shawn Hunter. Which Maya has always been especially ecstatic...
