Chapter 8

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by meetingworld

by meetingworld

Farkle's pov

I was walking home when I saw Maya. She had tears in her eyes and she was walking very quickly.

"Maya!" I called. "Maya!"

She kept walking. I ran after her.

"Maya!" I was closer to her now. I touched her shoulder trying to stop her from running away.

She spun around. Her eyes were bloodshot.

"Farkle what do you want?" She said quietly.

I stared into her eyes, looking for some sort of clue as to why she was so sad.

"I...I wanted to see if you were okay."

A tear ran down her cheek. She quickly wiped it away.

"I'm fine...Farkle just please leave." Her voice was shaky.

I shook my head.

"No. You need to talk to someone. And if it's not me, it's fine. Just talk."

She shook her head again.

"I can't. I...I...can't."

She turned around, walked away and left me wondering what was so captivating about her that made me want to follow her.