Maya and Ryder met on vacation, not knowing anything about each other's lives. However, when Maya's parents decided to move from New York to California, she never imagined her vacation hookup would be her new school's resident bad boy.
"BEEP" "BEEP" i wake up to the sound of my alarm, i role over to turn it off and sigh to myself realising what day it is. The first day of school. i wasn't nervous just didn't want to go, however if we was back in New York i would of been up an hour ago, fully dressed including makeup, on my way to NORMA'S for breakfast with the girls. I finally get up and out of bed to open my curtains, as i open them the bright Californian sun peaks through to show a view of Huntington beach, "definitely not in New York anymore", i say to myself. i start to get ready, i get into the shower washing away which felt like my life in New York, i dry and straighten my hair and them move onto my makeup, i went with a bronzed look that complemented my complexion perfectly. I walked over to my closet where i laid out my outfit the night before, it was weird being able to wear my own clothes to school as i always had to wear a uniform, guess this was one pf the perks of being in public school. i went with pair of distressed blue mom jeans and a plain white body underneath, with a pair of old school Nike trainers. Also had a Gucci belt i got off Ella for my birthday to go with. I grabbed my coat, which i realised was stupid because its not cold outside and my LV backpack that my parent got me for my 16th. I took a picture for Instagram, on my big vanity mirror in my closet and then headed to the kitchen.
"Good morning sweety" my mom says giving me a kiss on the cheek, "morning" i reply, i pull up a chair and start to eat my cereal as i scroll through Instagram, i see so many pictures of the girls from my old school going back, well this depressing, i think to myself as i see Ella's back to school photo, i comment 'missing you loads' and then put my phone down. "you excited for your first day of school?" my mom asks, i look up at her and wonder why she would ask me that knowing what i would answer, "is anyone really ever excited for there first day?" i question. "I know you don't want to be here but we both know this is for the best, what happened in New York is something i don't want to go through again..." i saw a tear roll down my mothers cheek and instantly got up to give her a hug, i knew my mum and went through hell last year and as much as i didn't want to admit it she was right. She wiped away the tears and let go of my embrace, "ughh, sorry about this sweety", "no don't be, its over with now.." i say feeling incredibly guilty. "Anyway, what i really wanted to talk about was transport.." huh, transport, i though to myself, "well my and your dad have spoken and though it was a good time you got your own car, we didn't let you have one in the city because it was unnecessary but now we think its a good idea, also its a lot safer than you ubering everywhere like you used too", "wait seriously" i say, she could tell i was excited just through the tone in my voice, oh and the grin. "seriously" she mocked as she passed over a pair of Mercedes car keys, with a grey pom pom on the end. "OMG OMG!! Thank you so much, Aghhhh" i say hugging her, "okay i know you're excited but you need to get to school""aghh, okay ill go now, love youuu" i shout as i head down the the garage.
I opened to garage door, to see a gorgeous matte black G-Wagon, i now feel like the luckiest girl alive. i get in a i'm in awe of the black and red interior, which i can tell my mom and dad got done specially for me. I head type in the nearest Starbucks in my phone and head toward it as i'm still quite early to school, the line wasn't incredibly long but still was stood there for 15 minutes, its lucky it wasn't that far away from school, i decided to edit the picture i took before and upload it to Instagram.
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