A/N: Hey guys long time no see! I haven't abandoned you guys! Thanks so much for the love and support of this story. It means the world to me lala. I miss Degrassi a lot so fanfiction is helping with this lovely hiatus just kidding it's not lovely. Review maybe? Anyways here is chapter 2 to Summertime Blues.
Chapter 2:
"Katie's gone. Tori's gone. What are we going to do this summer?" Maya asked Tristan curiously. Tristan sighed and sat back in the chair. "Maya, you know there's still Zig to deal with." Tristan commented. Maya frowned. "I don't want to see Zig. Not now." Maya said. "It's been months." Tristan said trying. "So? He's not coming back and I miss him." Maya said with tears in her eyes. Tristan felt bad for what he said. He went over and gave her a hug. "We will get through this Maya." Tristan commented. "I promise."
Maya walked home crying. She didn't understand why people still to this day brought him up. It hurt. Really bad and Maya couldn't help but just cry till she felt even the slightest bit of happiness. He's been gone five months and he's not coming back. "Maya?" Miles asked behind her. She turned around and saw it was Miles. She quickly wiped her eyes to not look like she was crying. "Miles, hi." Maya said. Miles walked up to her. He saw how puffy her eyes were and how she had little black lines from the eyeliner she was wearing.
"What's wrong?" Miles asked concerned. Maya shrugged and looked up. "I'm walking home. Nothing wrong. You should go." She told him. She didn't want him to know anything. He was just this guy. A guy who appeared out of nowhere. Miles stopped walking. "It's okay Maya." Miles tried. That actually sent Maya off. She turned around and went up to him. "You don't get me! You are just some person!" Maya screamed. Maya was so furious at everyone and everything. It just came pouring out of her. "I'm stupid and dumb! Why me?" Miles went over to try to calm her down. He put his hands on her shoulders and she just shoved them off. She was still in a hysterical. "Maya…" Miles whispered. "No don't Maya me Miles! I got dumped the way no person should ever go through. It's not fair! I was so happy!" She cried.
Maya's hair was all messed up. Tears were pouring down her face. By that point, all her makeup was smeared to the extreme. Maya sank down on the sidewalk and cried even harder. This broke Miles's heart. He barely knew her and hearing what she said hurt him. Miles sank down to where Maya was continuing to sob. He sighed and wrapped his arms around her and just held her in a grip. She laid her hand on his shoulder and just let everything out. "I just miss him." A little whimper came out of her, Miles looked at her confused. He was surprised Maya didn't push him away like she did before
Maya got herself together after a while. She came back into reality and looked at Miles who was just sitting there holding her. "I-I-I'm so sorry." Maya finally said. Miles looked at her. He didn't know what to really say. He didn't really know where to go after her little breakdown. 'Miles say something." Miles sat there cold. He had vivid flashbacks of what happened with his family and it scared him. His sisters and his dad constantly going at it, then when they moved out Miles got it.
Miles got up and walked away. He didn't say a single word to Maya. He couldn't find the words to say. Miles was shaking and he couldn't cry. It just wouldn't come out. It was like there was a huge rock in his chest and it hurt like hell but fighting it wasn't the answer ether.
He got home and looked around for a bottle. He realized he had been sober for about four months and he should've thrown away the bottle. "Four months being sober for what?" Miles thought to himself. Maya made all of childhood come back. One thing he made go away by drinking. He felt so along and helpless. No one really cared. "Miles." Winston found him in his garage. "How did you-" Miles cut himself off by finding the bottle. "Miles! Stop! You are just getting better." Winston took the bottle and threw it away. "Maya reminded me of my entire childhood and how broken I am."