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Girl Meets Truth

I do not own Girl Meets World or any of the characters

It was the school play, Riley was one of the main characters and so was Lucas. Surprise! It was also a love story.

    "Eyes, look at your last. Arms, take your last embrace." Lucas knelt down to the wooden block Riley was laying on, and put his head in his arms. "And, lips, oh, you the doors of breath, seal with a righteous kiss."

Lucas leaned forward to kiss her when Farkle ran on the stage in a knight costume and yelled, "Back off!"

Lucas looked confused, "What meanest thou.. Spear carrier?" He stood up, "Who hasn't no lines."

In a terrible accent Farkle spoke, "You tried to kiss my woman. This I cannot allow. Prepare to die!"

Riley rolled her eyes and Lucas scoffed, "Farkle, what are you doing? It's 'Romeo and Juliet'."   

"Well, now it's 'Romeo and Juliette and Farkle'. I play Farkle." Farkle looked very proud of himself.

Lucas looked at me in the audience, he is definitely getting annoyed now. "Dude, I'm supposed to kiss the girl. Shakespeare said."

Farkle turned to the audience, "Who thinks the spear carrier should finally get to kiss Juliet?" I sunk lower in my seat as the audience cheered.

Maya stood up and started to yell, "Yeah, you kiss that girl, you crazy spear carrier!" She was enjoying this.

Farkle hit the fake spear against the floor, "Hark! You cometh uppeth here and getteth kissed too."

Everyone cheered, and Maya walked up on to the stage taking in all the cheers. Maya went over to the wooden block and laid next to Riley.

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Everyone cheered for the actors in the hallway, and then Farkle walked by and all the cheers slowed down. Riley clapped a little louder and reluctantly everyone else joined in.

"Thank you. Thank you, Farkle nation!" Farkle thanked everyone.

As the clapping slowed down Maya called out to him, "Farkle, come here."

Riley stopped her from saying anymore though, "Maya, don't. He thinks he was good."

"Yeah, we're going to fix that." I jumped in.

"But you can't tell him the truth." Riley begged. "You'll crush him."

"Oh, we can tell him the truth." Maya motioned to the two of us.

    "Yeah," I agreed. "It's you who can't tell him the truth because you're afraid."

    "I'm not afraid. I'm nice." Riley explained.

    "You're saying we're not nice?" I faked a look of hurt.

    Riley shook her head, "No, I'm afraid to say that."

    "Tell him the truth. You know Farkle." I said. "You know what will happen if one of us doesn't tell him."

    Riley understood and walked over to Farkle who was signing an autograph, "Farkle." Farkle looked up and handed the piece of paper he was signing back to the owners. "You were so-- what are the best words?"

    "He killed the play." I hinted. "Those are the best words."

    "Those are the only words. You killed the play." Maya turned to Riley, "Tell him."

    Farkle looked confused, "What? What does she mean?"

    "She means you killed it, Farkle!" Riley faked enthusiasm. "You killed it! Showbiz talk."