Meeting the world

Chapter 33

Author's note

I don't remember how old I said Maya, Riley, Lucas and Farkle were, but just to clarify, they are 14/15. I might have put the wrong age towards the beginning if the story so I went back and fixed most of the errors. They are in the 9th grade. Sorry for the confusion.

Farkle's pov

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People sometimes ask you what the best gift you ever got for Christmas is. I finally know the answer to it.

Maya's gift was the best thing I could ever ask for. But it's not because I got the latest issue of Space Werewolves, which I had been wanting to get forever, it's because it came from her. And I finally knew she was okay. That she was safe. Wherever she is.

Dear Freakle,

I hope you aren't worrying about me. I know for a fact that Riley is. I'm fine. I explained everything in her letter.

I just wanted to thank you for being an amazing friend, even if you were really annoying and weird. I always thought you were from another planet. I still kinda think you are.

Anyway, you were always there for me, even when I didn't want you to be. But I'm not a good friend. I don't deserve a friend like you, or like Riley and Lucas. I'm no good for you guys, especially Riley. It's about time that someone realized that.

Have a wonderful Christmas! Wish your alien friends a merry whatever-you-guys-in-space-celebrate!

Love Maya

P.s Space Werewolves is stupid.

I've never been more happy to be insulted by Maya in my entire life.