I don't own Girl Meets World or any of the characters. I only own the plot.
"Riley, you haven't eaten any of your oatmeal are you ok?"
I looked at my mom. I can't believe she, my own mother, doesn't see the pain in my eyes. I only want her to finally understand that I'm not who I was before.
"Yeah, I'm fine. I'm just not that hungry."
"Well, if you're not going to eat that Honey, Could I have that?"
"Sure Peaches."
I really had no say in the matter. If I disagreed my parents would lecture me on how Maya was my sister and I had to share with her. I know Maya wasn't the luckiest girl in the world because of her dad, but still, I can still be selfish sometimes I shouldn't have to share with her everything.
"Girls, you better get on the subway. If you don't you two will be late to class."
"Come on Riles. Who knows if we might see Huckleberry."
"I'm right behind you Peaches."
And with that note, we both left the apartment and walked to the subway station. Today I was quite fidgety on the ride. I guess it has to do with this burning feeling inside of me that Lucas is on the same seat that he sat when I fell onto his lap.
"Why if it isn't Ranger Rick."
"Hello to you too Maya," Lucas replied.
I can't believe it, did he not see me. Or is he just purposely ignoring me.
"Hi, Lucas!" I exclaimed as happily and excitedly as I could.
"Oh. Hey, Riles." Lucas mumbled.
That's strange. He usually is always so happy to see me. Or well he fakes it. This time he doesn't even try. I guess I shouldn't worry that much. I mean he's practically been seeing Maya for who knows how long. And to think her and my uncle is playing some sort of long game. This will really hurt Uncle Josh's feelings. The subway stopped. All three of us got off the subway. I decided to walk ahead cause I couldn't stand the tension. I half ran and half walked to my locker. One thing I'm glad about is that our lockers go by our last names. I don't have to see Maya or Lucas or really anyone that I don't want to see. Everyone kept saying that in high school meant that friends drifted apart. I never tried to believe that. I always thought that all of us would stay together. I guess you can't always get what you wanted. Farkle and Smackle now always spend their whole time in the lab or in the library researching. At least they still have each other. Zay and I have gotten closer. We started to hang out by ourselves much more often. Lucas and Maya have gotten extremely closer. Maya even suggested having a threesome date with Lucas and I. That girl sure has some nerve to ask that. But Lucas, Lucas Friar agreed to Maya. That was when I began to be suspicious of them. I was about to open my locker when something or someone interrupted me.
"Riley, hey can I talk to you?" a voice I knew all too well whispered. I turned around after I opened my locker. And there he was. The person who started all of this. Lucas Friar.
"Lucas? What a pleasure to see you" It really wasn't "What do you want to talk about?"
Lucas for some reason looked uncomfortable. Maybe he wanted to apologize for his behavior on the subway.
"Well, how about we meet up in Topanga's in the afternoon with the others," he asked.
I was curious about why he wanted to see us all in Topanga's. So I just simply nodded. 'Great. Um, Bye Riley." Lucas awkwardly said. I just waved. I wasn't in the mood to even try to talk to him. The bell rang. Great, Just what I need. Another late pass for the first period of the day. Ever since I became aware of what they were doing behind my back, I guess I just stopped caring. I felt like I couldn't care less about what others thought of me and how they treated me. I got my books and closed my locker. I walked to my first class. I had chemistry with Smackle and Farkle.
"Miss Matthews, late again I see." Mr. Johnson asked.
"Yes, Mr. Johnson. I'm really sorry. I'll try not to be late again," I replied with the sweetest puppy eyes I could muster.
"Miss Matthews if this happens one more time I'll have to talk to your dad."
"I understand Mr. Johnson." "Now can anyone tell me what happens when I mix an acid and a base?" he asked.
I tried my best to pay attention, but I couldn't. I may be good at science, but chemistry class was a whole different story. Luckily for me, the bell rang. Time to get through this day and meet Lucas at the bakery.
A/N
This is the second chapter. I hope this was long enough. Please review and tell me how to improve.
