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It was late, maybe midnight or later.
Not that he would know. The curtains were closed and he continued staring at the Milky Way on his ceiling.
But his mind was on other things. Like the fact that Smackle openly flirted with Lucas in front of him. Again. He knew she couldn't help it, and he cursed himself for getting upset. He didn't blame her. Lucas was perfect. He was attractive, a scholar athlete, and a scholar student. Farkle may have been a genius, but that's all he had going for him.
First Lucas took Riley away.
And then Maya.
And now Smackle.
Farkle couldn't possibly compare to the perfection that Lucas Friar was. That was where the term 'freak face' came from. Lucas wasn't a freak at all. He was just freaky good looking.
And Farkle was insecure, about everything. He always had been.
Would ever compare with Lucas?
No. They were on completely different levels.
Lucas had chosen Riley, but he still seemed awfully flirty with Maya. And Maya was awfully flirty with him. Farkle wondered if Riley noticed, and if she felt the same way that he did when someone flirted with Lucas.
He didn't even realize that his fists were clenched. He hated the thought of Lucas hurting Riley. Lucas already hurt her, unintentionally of course. But he knew that Riley was insecure. And he didn't want her to be hurt anymore.
Farkle took out his phone, curious to see who Lucas was truly in love with. Riley? Or Maya?
He looked up "10 Definitive Ways To Tell You're in Love With the Right Someone".
He wasn't prepared for what would come next.
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Hey guys! this is my new Riarkle story. It's a series of oneshots based on memories, flashbacks, and other cutesy things. PLease read and review if you want me to continue!
-Essessency