Summary: Rilaya oneshot where maya is so desperate to tell someone that she likes Riley and she doesn't know what to do. That, instead of calling Lucas, she called Riley, without realizing.
Maya sat in her small apartment, searching for her phone. I need someone to talk to, right now. She searched the apartment, until she realized her phone was in her bra the entire time. "Of course it was there."
Grabbing her phone, she dialed in a number. She was pretty sure it was Lucas, "Lucas, I need to tell you something! I love Riley, more than a friend! Sometimes I sit in the bay window and wish I could tackle her there and kiss her."
Maya waited for a response only to hear, "Peaches, I think you have the wrong number." Maya's face turned bright red. "Oh, and if you want to kiss me that bad, just come over."
Maya's eyes widened, "Ok, I'll be there in about, 30 seconds."
When Maya arrived, Riley was in the bay window laying on a pillow reading a book. Maya carefully, opened the window slowly. Aimed, then pounced on her target. Riley, however was completely prepared, and threw the book to the side, opening her arms to catch the blonde.
Maya sat on Riley's stomach, "Hi Riles." "Hey Peaches." Before maya could say another word, she found Riley's lips on her's. Riley kissed passionately, it was needy, very needy. Maya kissed back the same amount of passion, and swiped her tongue against Riley's bottom lip. Riley, immediately let Maya deepen the kiss.
"Wow, Riley." Maya was sitting on Riley's stomach still, when her parents walked in. Cory's eyes widened and he closed the door saying, "I'll come back later."
Riley giggled, "I'm glad you got the wrong number, Peaches."