Girl Meets Amarillo Skies

Disclaimer: I don't own Girl Meets World. Just the plot in here. 3

A/N: Please tell me what you think! Criticism is welcome, but no flames. Suggestions are always welcome, no matter what they are. Thank you. :)

Riley's POV (June, 2019)

"Mom, Dad, I know what I want to do." My future has been uncertain for a while now, I never truly knew what I wanted to be. But being stuck with nothing to do but think, wondering if you'll live to see tomorrow will really clear your head and adjust your priorities.

College was just a few months away, not leaving me much time to decide what I wanted to go for. But I knew.

"I want to be a Social Worker," I tried to sound sure of myself, but I was worried about what they would say. I knew this was what I wanted to do. When I found out in the hospital that I was infertile, unable to have children, I thought about other families, other women like me. Children that deserved loving homes. I wanted to do something good in the world.

"That's great, Riley," my dad told me, smiling. "If that's what you want to do, don't let anything stop you."

OoOoOoO (September, 2019)

I kissed my mom and then my dad, hugging them both with nervous butterflies dancing in my stomach. Here I was; College. My parents each gave Maya a hug and she tearfully hugged them back.

Maya and I were roommates, luckily, able to attend college together. I looked up at the building I would be spending the next few years.

Here we go.

OoOoOoO

As we entered the building I caught a glance of a man in the corner looking at his schedule. He looked to be about eighteen or nineteen. I looked away when he looked up, but he was already walking towards Maya and I.

"Hello, ladies," he offered his hands politely and I shook it, followed by a tentative Maya.

He smirked suddenly. "My name's Miller. Nicholas Miller. But you can call me Nick," he did a horrible James Bond impression that caused Maya and I to start laughing.

He was attractive with his thick dark hair, emerald eyes, strong jaw, and friendly smile. Did I mention his abs that I could see, well-defined through his right black T-shirt? Plus his wit. I felt butterflies in the pit of my stomach.

"My name's Matthews. Riley Matthews."

"And I'm Maya. We have to go, but Riley-" Maya nudged me suggestively. I knew what she wanted.

"Could I get your phone number?" I asked shyly. Nick smiled softly at my shyness. He ripped a strip of paper off of his schedule and wrote down his phone number using a pen off of the front desk.

"Hope to see you again, Matthews," Nick left with a simple, friendly wave and his signature smile.

OoOoOoO

The carpet was a deep shade of medium blue, with green and orangish red freckles mixed in it. I got the bed on the left and Maya happily laid across the one on the right. I was finally here. I couldn't have been more excited about college. I had Maya with me, freedom, a cute boy's number, it seemed perfect. My future was completely planned out. Nothing was going to change that.

What could go wrong now?

A/N: And here is the sequel. Short, but much, much more to come. Anything you guys would like to see, just send them in! Thank you!

Do it for Johnny y'all,

- Alee XxX