Hart meets Friar (Lucaya)

Chapter 11

I was still sad about what happened with me and Lucas. And worst he is gonna continue to do this tomorrow. He's gonna ruin Riley, Farkle, and my life. I still like him though. It wasn't his fault that i didnt want to go public. Why didn't i just go public? Knock knock. Someone was at the door. I went to open the door and got a pie straight into my face. Classic. I wiped the cream off my face and saw Lucas' henchmen. I guess the day of torture was starting early.

" You guys know that i will get you back for this," i say. I smile and slam the door in their face. " Im totally gonna get him back for this." I dont know how but i will.

The next day at school, I heard Farkle scream. Lucas and his henchmen were chasing him with ketchup bottles in their hands. " Please dont mess up the hair," Farkle shouted. They were running down the hall where i was. When one of Lucas' henchmen passed by, I stuck my foot out and tripped him. " Dont ever mess with me again or Farkle." I grabbed the ketchup bottle from his hand and squirted it all over him. He ran away like a baby.

I went chasing after Lucas and the the other henchmen making sure they dont hurt Farkle's hair. I saw the other henchmen and followed him. I ran passed him and shoved him into a locker. I shut the locker. " See ya later."

Finally, Lucas. I ran after him. He was already catching up to Farkle. What could i do? I finally had an idea. I took of both of my shoes and threw them at him. The left shoe hit him on the back. The right one hot him right on the head. He fell face flat on the floor. " Don't try me, cowboy." Farkle stopped and breathed for air. " Thanks, Maya." " No problem."

" Sorry, Lucas. You cant get away with messing with anyone anymore." Farkle and i walked away from him and went to class.