A/N: This love triangle is so similar to Dance Academy's Tara/Christian/Kat love triangle. It's insane.


It was that Saturday night that Farkle FaceTimed me.

Video chatting, as always, was efficient as ever, despite the hiccups in the connection every once in a while.

"I talked to Lucas and Maya today," Farkle said.

"What happened?" I asked, rolling over on my bed.

"…Well, I asked Maya and Lucas to meet me at Topanga's. They did."

"…And…?"

"We sat down in a booth. I got a root beer and so did Maya, and Lucas got some coffee, since it was around breakfast time. Then, I got some waffles, Maya got some eggs and toast, and Lucas got steak, eggs, and hash browns. It was good."

"Wish I had been there…" I said, quietly, not knowing that they were going to actually have a full-on meal.

"Don't worry. You didn't miss much in terms of us spending time together. Anyway, I did talk to them."

"How'd that go?" I asked.

"I told them I'd been noticing them sneaking around, trying to make sure you didn't notice anything. I really emphasized how you didn't know what they were doing. I kind of just asked them why they were doing what they were doing. When they found out I knew, I could swear that they looked like a pair of deer in front of car headlights."

"…So, why?" I asked.

"…That…" Farkle said, "…I think we should talk about tomorrow. I'll give you every detail, promise."

"Okay…" I said, clearly uncertain but not going to pry Farkle any more than he wanted to be pried, considering he was going so far out of his way for me.

"Sleep well, Riley."

"You too."

"Goodnight."

"Goodnight."

I hung up and sat, looking around my dimly lit room. I stood and walked over to my bay window, opening it. The night was breezy and some of the wind blew into my room, cooling the warmer air. I loved the feeling.

I kept the window open that night. The natural cool of my room felt nice, and it was the hum of the wind that caused me to actually fall asleep, since the words of Farkle were racing through my head.

Did I want to know? I said myself I didn't want to interfere. But Farkle had everything right in his lap… it ultimately wasn't my concern. When I fell asleep, I dreamed about all of those thoughts being whisked out of my head by the cool night wind.


This one was short because I try to keep time periods relatively the same in all of the consecutive chapters, but still, I hope you liked the chapter! As always, feel free to check the other arcs out, and a review helps more than you know.