A/N: Hello. Sorry for the long wait. I'm still writing everything out and I had a really long weekend. I feel like I need to sleep for 3 years. Anyways in this chapter and probably the next two you will see some parallels from boy meets world. Enjoy ;)

Disclaimer: I don't own GMW or even BMW.


Joshua Matthews

I had finally gotten back to my apartment. I was going to stay the weekend at my brother's house but since we got the electric and water turned on earlier, there wasn't any reason to. I waltzed through the living room, seeing my roommate in the same position he was in before I left to go to Mayas. I laughed at this and walked towards my room and immediately collapsed on my bed from exhaustion.

Tonight was a really good night. I glanced over at the clock and it read 10:50 P.M. I guess I really did stay a lot later than I intended on. But they didn't mind one bit and neither did I. I pulled my phone out of my pocket, placing it on the charger. I quickly texted Maya.

Goodnight gorgeous. Can't wait to see you graduate tomorrow.

After placing it down on my bed, I changed into comfortable clothes, quickly rushing to get back into the comfort of my unmade bed. As I did, my phone lit up signaling another text.

Sweet dreams, handsome. Thank you for coming over and spending time with me and my family.

I grinned at her message and quickly replied.

I love your family, Maya. Your family is my family.

After I sent it, she didn't reply. Thinking she fell asleep, I was about to turn over to do the same but my phone vibrated.

I wish I was sleeping next to you. I wish I could kiss you right now.

I groaned in response. This girl has no idea what she is doing to me.

Me too baby. Go to sleep, though. You have a long day tomorrow.

Her reply came faster than the last one.

Don't tell me what to do, Boing.

Before I could respond another message popped up. It was a picture of her making a silly face and a peace sign. But what I noticed in the picture was an old shirt of mine that I thought I lost and have been looking for forever. It was a really old AC/DC t-shirt and she had it. Not only that I could see her glorious legs peeking out from under the shirt. Focus Josh, focus on the shirt. And I immediately saved the picture and texted back.

Is that my shirt that went missing two years ago after I slept over at my brother's place?

Her reply took a little bit longer and I couldn't help but grin at the fact that I called her out on it.

I don't know what you're talking about.

I chuckled out loud and sent another reply.

Yeah, ya do you, little thief! That was my favorite shirt.

Once I got her message I opened it up and my eyes widened. She took a picture with my shirt covering her mouth and nose, making her blue eyes pop. And suddenly I wanted to give her all of my shirts because she looked ten times better in them than I do. I saved that picture and put it as her contact picture on my phone.

Okay, ferret. You can have all my shirts. You have proven to me that they all would look better on you than me.

I didn't get a text back after that, though. So I figured she fell asleep. I stared at the two pictures she sent me. She was a minx. She had no idea the effect she has on me, but some part of me believes that she is completely aware of it and does it on purpose. I placed my phone on my nightstand, turning my lamp off as well. And soon enough I let the dreams with a blonde-headed beauty consume me completely.


Maya Hart

I woke up with feeling groggy. What time is it? I checked my phone and it was eight in the morning. I saw that I had two text messages. One from Josh and the other from Riley. I groaned loudly and buried my face under my pillow. Suddenly I felt my phone start vibrating continuously. I ignored it and then another call came in. I swear to god if this is Riley I'm going to kill her. We don't graduate until later. I grab my phone not bothering to look at the caller ID and answer it with a whine.

"I'm sleeping," I complain to whoever is on the phone.

"WERE GRADUATING TODAY MAYA. THIS IS BIG—MORE THAN BIG—THIS IS HUGE!" Riley started screaming through the phone. I winced and stretched the phone away from my ear.

"That's great, Riles. But sleep now, talk later." And without giving her another chance to speak, I hung up the phone. I sighed laying back down in the comfort of my pillows. I was just about to doze off back to sleep when my phone started ringing again. I groaned kicking up my legs dramatically and answered my phone.

"Riley. We are not graduating until three o'clock. It is eight in the morning, that leaves me six hours and fifty-five minutes for sleeping," I complained again, wanting to get off the phone.

"So you only need five minutes to get ready for graduation?" A deep voiced chuckled. My eyes opened wide, and I was fully awake now.

"What is it with you Matthews and waking up so early?" I asked, causing another chuckle out of the brown hair and blue eyed boy.

"Good morning to you too, gorgeous," Josh greeted with a very sleepy and might I add sexy voice. I whined and moaned wanting to back to bed but I didn't want to hang up the phone. Josh laughed at this.

"You're lucky, I like you. Or else you would have been hung up on like your precious niece before," I told him, flipping on my side to get comfortable. He let out another laugh.

"Are you saying you favor me over Riley?" he asked, and I swear I could hear the smile on his lips right now. I giggled at this.

"No. You're just not yelling like she just did, so I haven't made up my mind if I want to hang up or not," I tell him truthfully. A small smile formed its way onto my lips.

"Well, I hope the odds are in my favor." He chuckled and paused for a brief second. "I miss you." My smile grew at how affectionate he was being.

"You saw me last night," I told him with another giggle.

"So?" he started. "I always miss you when I'm not with you," he admitted sweetly.

"Oh, you do, huh?" I teased him flirtatiously and he let out a low groan at this.

"Maya…" he warned me and I couldn't control the fit of giggles that left my lips. After calming down a bit, I finally responded.

"I miss you too, Josh," I confessed. We both took a moment of silence. It wasn't awkward but yet a comforting one with one another. We were slowly taking in everything around us.

"How does it feel to be officially done with high school?" Josh broke the silence and I laughed at this.

"Honestly?" I started to say. "I don't really feel much different. Maybe I won't feel anything until later. Or maybe I won't feel anything at all. People say that once you graduate high school everything changes. The people you once knew and saw every day become strangers and the people who were strangers become something bigger and better than people expected of them," I stated my thoughts.

I swear Josh made it so comfortable to just speak freely about anything and everything. I don't know if it was just a Matthew's thing or not, but I took advantage of it when I could.

"Do you think everything's going to change?" he asked me.

"Yes and no," I admitted but then continued on. "I mean; we're growing up so technically doesn't that count as changing? I will continue to learn and experience new things every day but will that change who I am as a person? I don't think it will because at the end of the day, I'm still me, just with a little more knowledge than before."

"Well, look who's the adult now. I think you're older than me now," Josh joked and I let out a laugh at that and he continued to speak. "But I can tell you one thing that'll never change."

"What's that?" I asked, feeling hesitant but curious at the same time.

"How I feel about you. How I've always felt about you. No matter how much older I get the feelings I had for you as a kid grew stronger and stronger where it's a part of me now. You've always been a part of me," he confessed. His voice was tired and raspy but it held so much meaning to it. My heart couldn't handle how sweet he is.

"It's too early to be sweet and cute. Stop it. My little heart can't handle these past two days with you," I tell him truthfully, covering my face with my arm.

"What? I always talk to you like this," he said, evident laughter still in his voice.

"I know you do, but before nothing was happening yet. Now things are happening and I'm scared and nervous and excited all at the same time. I just—" I stopped my sentence short. I bit my lip not really sure if I should continue or not.

"You just what?" Josh asked, wanting me to continue. I took my arm off my face and tightened my grip on my cell phone.

"I just don't want to wake up one day and realize that this was all dream and none if actually happened. I'm afraid that one day you'll meet someone new and different and just—just leave me behind…" I voiced my fear. I felt like I carry this fear all the time with me. I know it would destroy me in the end if I let it.

"Maya… this is real. This is happening and if it's a dream then we won't be waking up anytime soon, that's for sure." I let out a small laugh at that, but he continued speaking. "We're always going to be meeting new people, but like I said to you before my feelings for you are constant. I'm not going anywhere. Our someday is so close to happening and I'd be the dumbest guy in the world if I let it slip past me."

I felt someone in my tummy do summersaults. He made me feel things like no other.

"Stop always knowing what to say!" I whined in complaint. He chuckled again. "Seriously, stop being so amazing. You're making me look terrible over here!"

"Maya, you don't give yourself much credit. You're the amazing one. If it wasn't for you always being around me I don't think I would have been the person I am today. So I have you to thank for that. You're always pushing me to do better and greater things," he says and my eyes widened in surprise.

"I do that?" I asked him quietly.

"Yeah. You do that and so much more. You're the most amazing person I know," Josh answered.

"I feel the same way, Josh. You're amazing too. You make me see that the world is full of hope and wonder. You open my eyes and encourage me to follow my dreams. Without you and your family, I wouldn't be who I am today either," I point out to him.

"People change people." He laughed as he said it and I joined in as well.

"I really miss you and I really wish I could kiss you right now—oh my god, we're turning into the cowboy and the princess," I said, scrunching up my face of all the sap. Josh laughed even harder at this.

"I don't think we're filled with that much gooey sap," Josh stated and I grinned at his choice of words. "Besides, I like when you're feisty and argue with me or others. I especially love when I get under your skin and make you mad at me," he teased with another laugh leaving his lips.

I rolled my eyes at this. "What are you a sadist or something?"

"Yeah, that's it. You figured me out, Maya Hart," he stated with dry sarcasm and I couldn't hold in my giggles.

"But I guess I should get up and get ready for the day and see if my parents are up or something. I'm seeing you later, right?" I asked him, not bothering to hide how much I missed him.

"I'll be the one screaming the loudest when your name is being called," Josh stated. My grin grew wider at this.

"Bye Josh."

"See ya later, gorgeous."

I waited until he hung up the phone, but he didn't. I giggled at this.

"Hang up, Josh!" I tell him, still laughing.

"I don't want to hang up. That requires lifting my head off the pillow to move my phone."

I laughed at this and understood the laziness of his pain.

"Okay fine. I lov—I can't wait to see you later," I reworded my sentence with wide eyes. I couldn't believe I almost said that. We aren't even dating yet! I inwardly started to freak out, and I prayed to god he didn't notice.

"I can't wait to see you either babe." I relaxed after he said that. He didn't make it known that he heard me. And with that, I hung up the phone. I let out a sigh of relief. I got out of bed to take a shower. I needed to forget what I had almost said aloud.

After getting out of the shower and changing into jeans and back into Josh's AC/DC shirt. Yes, it's still clean and yes it went missing long ago. I couldn't help myself. It was just on the couch begging for me to take it. And I did it without anyone knowing. Of course, me wearing it at some sleepovers at Riley's house had her finally put two and two together.

I walked into my living room to see my mom and Shawn at the kitchen table. There was a graduation balloon hung up on one of the chairs with a wrapped present on the table. They haven't noticed my presence yet.

"What's all this for?" I asked, raising my eyebrow at the both of them. My mom immediately got up from her seat and pulled me into a tight, suffocating hug.

"Because my baby girl is graduating and I'm so proud of you," she says, still squeezing me. I pulled away from the hug, looking at her proud eyes. She's never really looked at me like that and I didn't really know what to make out of it.

"Yeah, kiddo. We are very proud of you for graduating and getting into NYU," Shawn said, still sitting down in his seat. He also wore a proud smile on his face.

"You—you guys didn't have to do this or get me anything. It's just graduation…" I say, moving to sit down at the table. I had a blank expression on my face. I don't understand what the big deal was. It's just graduation. Not the end of the world.

"Baby girl, it's not just a regular day. It's your day. It's your day to take on the world," My mom said, now placing a bowl of cereal in front of me.

Take on the world? Isn't that what we have been doing this whole time? For some reason, I felt myself get into a weird mood. Why did I feel so unnerved about graduation? I noticed Shawn's eyes soften at my confused face. I think he understands, but at the same time, he hasn't really said anything about it. He cleared his throat.

"So, you meeting Riley and the gang at school? To pick up your yearbooks and class rings and all that?" Shawn asked, after taking a sip of his coffee.

"I didn't order a class ring," I said, with a nonchalant shrug. My mother gasped at this.

"What? Baby girl, you should have told us we would have given you the money to get one," she tells me, now taking a seat next to me.

I raised a curious brow at her. "Did you have a class ring?" I asked her with a straight face.

"Well, no but—" she tried to say, but I then moved my gaze towards my step-dad.

"What about you?" I bluntly asked. He let out a chuckle at this and shook his head. "Then what's the point? I don't need a stupid ring to remember the year I graduate because I'm sure Riley will keep reminding me every day that I did. It's just a ring."

My mom was about to but in and say something but Shawn beat her to it. "She's right, Katy. I thought the same thing at her age."

My mom let out a sigh and I couldn't help but let out a tiny laugh at her defeated look. "Fine. But you're still getting a yearbook. And you better have everyone sign it, got it?" I rolled my eyes playfully at this.

"Yeah, yeah. And I'll make sure to right HAGS on everyone's yearbook," I tell them with a wave of my hand. I took a bite of my cereal.

"HAGS?" Shawn asked, with evident confusion on his face. I looked up at him still chewing my cereal.

"It means 'have a great summer,'" I said with a mouthful of Cheerios. He scrunched his face at me with disgust and a laugh.

"Well that sounds a bit impersonal," My mom said with a frown. Shawn sniggered at this.

"I like it. You should do it," he tells me encouragingly. And I grinned at him. My mom stared at the both of us back and forth.

"I think I need to separate the two of you. You guys are too alike," she pointed out, taking a bite of her breakfast. I was about to take another bite when Riley texted me.

Bay window. Bay window right now. I need you.

I furrowed my brow at this. What could she possibly need me for? I looked up at my parents who were talking and I stopped their conversation.

"Riley needs me. I gotta go," I tell them, quickly getting up.

"Is everything okay?" My mom asked me and I nodded my head. I grabbed my jacket and left without another word.


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