Maya hart has always had a hard life so what happens when people begin to turn on her? Will she find comfort in a special someone or will she be all alone to face more of the boulders heading her way?
I wake up and immediately the events of yesterday wash over me and bring a smile to my face.
I reach over the side of the bed and grab Farkle's shirt, sliding it onto my own body. I lean towards Farkle and kiss his soft lips as soon as he wakes up he puts as much passion into it as he can.
We break apart when oxygen becomes necessary. I gaze deep into his dark blue eyes. "Hey, sweetheart," he mumbles and pulls me closer. "We have to get up," I giggle. "Why?" Farkle whines. "Because if anyone walks in here they will immediately know what we did and I have a room mate so..." "Ok fine," he grumbles. I giggle at his childishness. We both get up and get changed.
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(Maya's outfit ☝🏼)
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(Farkle's outfit ☝🏼)
Farkle crawls onto my bed and lies down. I follow suit and snuggle up to him. My eyes close and my breathing gets heavier and I've fallen asleep.
