Maya hart: A hard life....a markle/faya fanfic

Going to school...again

(Farkle's p.o.v)

School's boring without Maya. I was beginning to get nervous because lunch time was nearing and I don't really want to sit on my own.

Just as I was about to give up hope as the bell rings signalling lunch, the small blonde walks into the classroom. People stare at her weirdly as they knew she left school and I can tell they want to ask questions but they don't.

I run up to her and hug her tightly inhaling her scent before letting go.
"Hi," she giggles.
"Hi. How was it?"
"Not as bad as I thought. I'm sharing my room with a girl named Isabel she's actually really nice. The room is gorgeous. The only bad thing is the people who work there making me a bit uncomfortable," she explains.
"Why?" I question.
"I don't know just a gut feeling. You know?"
"Yeah. Want to get some lunch?"
"Yes. I'm starving," Maya sighs.
"Let's go then," I chuckle.

Lunch was filled with laughter and small talk. It flys by and soon it's time for the last class of the day. Thank god; I love school, I do but it's draining. (An: i know that's not really accurate but just go with it)

Me and Maya have separate classes so we say a quick goodbye and part ways. Maths seems to drag on but it's finally over. Maya is at her locker grabbing her back and turns around, her blue eyes lock with mine as I walk towards her. I swiftly kiss her cheek and it turns a light shade of pink. We walk out of the building.

"My feet hurt," Maya whines. I bend down and point to my back. When she realises what I mean, she giggles and jumps on my back. I steady myself and grab her legs that are wrapped securely around my torso.

I walk to the orphanage, knowing exactly where it is, as I used to volunteer there when I was a bit younger. Once I arrive I bend down low enough that it's easier for her to jump down. Maya slides down skilfully.

"Bye, Farkle. Think you can pick me up in the morning and we'll go to school?"
"Sounds like a plan gorgeous," I reply and she blushes but looks down and tries to hide it in her hair.
"Look at me," I instruct. She does and something urges me to kiss her. I close the gap between us and our lips touch. We both close our eyes, my arms slither around her waist and hers swing around my neck . I can feel her smile through the passionate kiss. Once oxygen became a problem we separate...our lips. Our foreheads touch.
"Look at me," I whisper again. She does and her blue eyes are full of hope making me smile.
"I love you," I whisper. Maya's smile widens immensely and she pulls me into another sweet kiss. We break apart.
"I love you too," she responds.
"Will you be my girlfriend?"
"Yes."