Forbidden (a laya fanfic)

Chapter 1

Authors note:
Hey guys!! First story on this account. Umm sorry if it sucks. I'm not the best author ever. So I think that's it for now. 😬
Oh and a few more things,
1. I do NOT own GMW at all.
2. Please no hate!!
3. Comments are appreciated ☺️

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Maya's POV
He was mesmerizing. I was 1000% sure that it was 100% wrong. Tall and skinny. Light brown hair. We're his eyes gray? Or were they green? Maybe both. I look over to see my best friend staring at him with her mouth open. I kicked her shoe to snap her out of it. I glanced up at him them back down. I noticed him smiling at me. I felt something I've never felt before. What was it? I really don't know.

"Maya..." Riley dragged on my name looking at me suspiciously.

"Umm yeah?" I asked her doodling on the cover of my notebook.

"There is NO way you like the new boy," she whispers kicking my leg.

"And if I do," I ask her as I glare at her.

"Well I doubt he likes you," she snaps at me.

Ouch. That stings. I look down at my book and feel tears in my eyes.

"I'm sorry, that was rude," Riley says, "I don't know what got into me."

A disease called love I thought to myself. Mr. Matthews was going on about something but I was not paying any attention at all. I looked down in shock at my paper. I had wrote Lucas's name on a paper until there wasn't a blank space available. I quickly tore the page out and crumpled it into a ball. I looked around to make sure know noticed. It was clear except for-

"Missy what do you want from us," I sigh.

"What's that Maya..." she draws in her annoying snobby voice.

"Oh it's just... NONE OF YOUR BUSINESS," I say rolling my eyes at her.

"Well someone's a bit grumpy," Missy pouts.

"Um is there something wrong here," I hear a southern accent behind me say.

"There is nothing wrong Lucas." I mutter with my teeth clenched.

"Okay..." he says and backs away awkwardly.

" You know whaaaat... I'll just go," Missy says ask she walks across the room as if she was strutting down a catwalk.

I grab my books and storm out of the classroom. Why am I being so dang dramatic? This is not like me. Maybe I should skip the rest of today. As I walk down the halls I ram into someone. I drop my books all over the floor.

"Hey watch where you're going!" I exclaim.

" Sorry," I hear a familiar voice say.

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Hope you like. I know it sucks but hey I tried. Soo yeah... that's it. See ya.

xx love ya