Jealously- A Mavid Story

'The Shirt'

Maia's POV

*weeks later*

It has been forever. Forever since 'the big fight'. I miss talking to the cast. I have avoided most all social media. Once in a while I post on Instagram, but not that often because Cierra always comments something like 'I miss you' or 'when will you talk to me again?'. Because of that people have commenting other things like 'why aren't you talking to Cierra?' or 'you should just stop trying to fit in with the fosters cast now'. I don't even check my Twitter anymore. I get mentions everyday about how I'm such a bad person for breaking Cierra's heart. I wish I could make things better. Everything is just so negative now. The night David skyped me seemed so long ago. He hasn't talked to me since. I can't tell if he hates me or is just trying to give me some space. Filming starts back up again on July 6th. I decided to book a ticket back to LA on June 26th so I could still get settled in. Today it's June 14th. It's about a week before I leave to go back to LA so all of my family that live in Australia are all coming today. I love my family, but lately I'm too upset to even leave my bedroom.

"Maia, honey, grandma is going to be here soon." my mom spoke entering my room.

I nod and go back to laying in my bed.

"Maia honey are you okay?" she questioned and sat at my bed side

"Yeah, mom I'm fine"

"Are you sure?"

"I'm fine mom!" I scream into her face.

I could tell she was trying to hold back her tears. She got up and walked out of my room. Great, another person to hate me.

David's POV

Maia. The girl I can't stop thinking about. I can't stop thinking about how broken she seemed that night. But the question is, why was she so broken? I remember seeing the tears stream down her cheek. That was the first time I ever saw her cry. Well, besides when she cried as Callie. I remember how before Ashley we used always go over lines in our trailers together. And even during table reads she would cry her little eyes out because of the Brandon and Callie dynamic. The scene that was hardest for her not to lose it was probably the 'we are done' scene. It was really tough for her to fight her way through that scene. I never knew why. I've never thought of her as an emotional person. She always seemed so tough.

Maia's POV

It's almost noon and I can tell the family is starting to arrive. I hear laughter and screaming outside my door. I could faintly hear someone talking about me. Most likely my mother. I decided I've had enough hiding in my room so I flung my bedspread off of me. I got up and picked out an outfit. I slipped on my skinny jeans and searched for a shirt to wear. Sometime the writers for The Fosters let us keep some of the clothes that we wore for our characters. I searched the closet when I saw a shirt. A shirt I have recognized and seen multiple times. I grabbed the hanger out and it was 'the shirt'. I slipped the pinkish shirt off the hanger and put it over my head. I walked slowly over to the mirror. The little pandas were always a signature for the show. My head started spinning as I had a flashback. A flashback to when me and David had filmed the apartment scene. I remember his tight grip when he grabbed the guitar from me and how he leaped at me into the kiss. How held my head in between each of his hands and brought me to the floor. I remember his kiss. Soft, yet hard. I never knew if he wanted to kiss me, but I wouldn't have traded that moment for anything else. When my head came back to me and I knew it was time to stop hiding from my feelings. I walked out of my room to welcome all of my family.