Previously in Coffee for Two

Finally, as her tear ducts became satiated, she reaches for her purse, pulls out her phone and goes through her phonebook. She scrolls back and forth between Emily, Jenna and Maggie; she takes one last breath in and presses send.

In Rosewood, at the park, sitting on the bench beside Allison's memorial, Maya stares out into the field. It's early in the morning, right before 10 am and she's trying to decide if she's going to go through with her plan. Yesterday broke her as a person, between Hanna and Aria, and then their conversation about Jenna. Maya was changing as a person; her passive nature was going to soon come into question. As she continues staring out into the field, she debates, weighs the pros and cons of the situation and considers how dangerous things could get.

"Lord, if you're real… please… help… me." She closes her eyes as a cool breeze passes over her body.

Maya is jolted out of her thoughts when someone stops in front of her. She slowly turns her head to the right to see someone jogging in place looking down at her. She looks up at the young girl in her black sports bra, hot pink shorts and camo baseball cap on her head. Her dirty blonde hair is pulled back into a ponytail as it sways back and forth, from her jogging in place. She places her index and forefinger on her neck to check her pulse against her watch.

"Are you okay?" She asks.

Not really wanting to talk Maya replies, "yes".

The young girl stops jogging in place and sensing a need, she sits down beside Maya. She turns herself to the left to give Maya her undivided attention. As she sits there, she stares into Maya's eyes and notices that her eyes are red, puffy and swollen.

"Whoa," She starts, "are you sure you're okay? I know I'm younger than you but only by one year, you're my sisters' friend. If I can help you, please, allow me too, okay?"

Maya looks down as she reaches out towards Maya's arm; her porcelain hand rests lightly on Maya's arm.

"Anna," Maya turns to her with a serious look on her face. "Really, I'm okay."

Anna tilts her head to the right as she looks at Maya. "You don't look okay. Is this about my sister? Listen-"

Maya lightly chuckles, "No. it's nothing like that."

"So what is it?" She asks tilted her head upwards.

Maya realizes that she isn't going to get out of this conversation easily, she did need to vent to someone, someone outside of it all especially, she decides to vent.

"Well, yes, the things that Maggie said have been running through my head. This whole denying my attraction to females, it feels like I'm denying who I am. Oddly enough, the more I ignore her, I find it easier it seems to stay away. So-"

Anna interjects, crinkling her eyebrows, "Maggie, my sister, she had a tough time in the beginning too. I mean she really struggled with it. I remember how all over the place she was before she went to Truth North. When she came back, I saw it, subtle changes and she was determined to get her on life on track. She fought hard to resist her feelings for her ex and she would tell me that I want to change more than I want to stay the same. Once she took that approach to her situation, I saw my sister change by leaps and bounds even. The Maggie you know… that's not the Maggie I knew."

Maya leans her head down and then back up as she says, "Thanks."

"Just remember that, choosing not to accept your attractions to the same sex doesn't mean that you love her any less, if anything it means you love her more. You are sacrificing your relationship with her for a greater cause, a greater good and isn't that what life is all about? Figure out what your purpose is and do that. I never thought in a million, trillion years my sister would be a youth minister or camp counselor at True North. However, here it is… Your reality is not the truth. It's just your reality. So step outside of your reality and seek the truth."

"My reality," Maya starts, "The truth... I never thought about it like that. I love her and I just want to protect Emily from Jenna. I think Jenna is up to something but I can't prove it."

Anna slowly moves her hand from Maya's arm and reassuringly, lays it on her back, "Then that's what you will do. I have a crazy idea but go with me on this, my sister just joined a gym and they have guest passes. I go sometimes, well, they have kick boxing classes and maybe we could go. You need to do something to de-stress and take your mind off of everything that's going on. We can go tomorrow morning, if you don't mind picking me up?"

She thinks about it for a moment as Anna removes her hand from her back. "Okay, let's do it!"

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"No, I haven't talk to Samara." Emily replies to Hanna.

"Oh, well, what about Maya?" She asks coyly, steadily trying to see if Emily had heard about her run in with Maya.

She sits beside Hanna on the other bar stool. She says "no" as she turns to her, reaching for a bowl and the box of cereal. Preparing to go run later with Spencer, Hanna and Emily both have on sweat suits. Hanna's sweat suit is pink velour from Juicy Couture, while Emily's wearing her navy blue suit from the schools swim team. Emily's hair is pulled back into a neat bun while Hanna's hair is up in a messy ponytail.

Not really sure how to continue the conversation, she sighs thankfully in relief as she continues eating her coco puff cereal.

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Maya is standing up in Jenna's room; she carefully looks around to see if she can find anything convicting. Something in her gut was telling her that Jenna was out to hurt Emily and her friends. With the reassurance from Anna, Maya was now determined more than ever to find out what Jenna had planned. She was going to put a stop to Jenna once and for all. She wanted some damming evidence. She turns around to look on the floor beside her night stand and there it was a camera. Maya squeals quietly with glee, finally, she had something to go off of. Why would a blind person have a camera, a nice one with a telephoto lens at that? Maya was about to find out.

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Emily applies one last coat of lipstick and blots them with a piece of toilet paper. She looks over her outfit in the bathroom mirror and smiles giving herself a stamp of approval. She goes back into Hanna's room and sits down on her bed. She picks up her boots and puts them on her feet; she grabs her purse and heads for the door. Her phone begins to ring; she reaches into her purse, as she pulls it out she sees Samara's name on the LCD screen. She sighs and answers the phone.

"Hello?"

"Hey… I was calling to see if you were feeling better after last night. I was hoping we could hang out, get something to eat and talk?"

Emily walks out the door and heads to her car, the beautiful TOYOTA. She smiles hopefully and replies, "Okay."

"Meet me at the Grille in 30?"

"Sounds great," she hangs up the phone and drops it back in her purse. Maybe things would work out between Samara and her, after all.

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Emily drives down the street, feeling a bit home sick; she drives by her old house wishing she was still living there but thankful that she's still in Rosewood. She didn't even have enough time to catch her breath when she noticed Garrett and Maya's car parked in front of Jenna's house. Just when she finally thought she was getting back to good, the sight of Maya's car brings her back down. She continues driving making her way to meet Samara.

Inside, Jenna, Garrett and Maya are sitting around the living talking. Jenna pulls out her flute and begins playing. Garrett looks on in admiration. Maya looks back and forth between the two of them. Jenna finishes playing around on the flute and laughs haughtily. Maya rolls her eyes and then smiles as she looks on. Garrett stands up and kisses Jenna's hair softly as his right hand rests behind her head.

"So how about it, Maya, can we play together sometime?"

"Yeah… sure… let's make plans and I'll throw my bass guitar in the trunk." She lifts the corners of her lips into a smile.

"Garrett did I tell you that, Maya use to live in Allison's house or that she's Emily's ex-girlfriend?"

Garrett plays along, "No… you didn't."

Maya hides her annoyance with the whole situation; she keeps remind herself that she is doing it for a greater cause. That cause would be to protect Emily and her friends. She opts not to say anything but continues smiling instead. She looks down and begins pulling at her multicolor earth tone bead bracelets.

"Yes… She was Emily's first girlfriend."

"Oh, this is that girl that Emily came out of the closet with?" He turns and looks at Maya, "Wow".

"You know what, I have to go home. I feel a migraine headache coming on." Maya walks back into Jenna's room and picks up her purse off the floor, taking one last glance at the camera. She turns back into the living room, trying to see if she could take a peek. She drops her purse back on the floor, grabs the camera and takes a deep breath as she clicks it on. She only has an opportunity to see two pictures before Garrett comes in the room to check on her. Those two pictures were all she needed she finally had proof, her gut sinking feeling was not paranoia. Jenna can see? She's spying on Aria, who is hooking up with Mr. Fitz?

"What are you doing?" Garrett says as he grabs the camera from Maya.

"Oh," she starts visible shaken. "I was just checking out the camera because I'm an amateur photographer. I'm always checking out other people's camera equipment."

He furrows his eyebrows as he looks down at Maya. He turns the camera back off, "Well, you really should ask first."

Maya picks up her bag again to leave. She whispers "right" and she turns to walk back out of Jenna's room. Jenna's still sitting on the arm chair as she pets her dog shadow's head. Maya looks over at Jenna and tells her that she'll call her later. She walks out of the door and Garrett locks it behind her.

He walks back over to the couch, with the camera still in his hand, he sits down. He explains to Jenna what just happened in her room and she replies that she'll take care of it.

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Emily walks into the grille and sees Samara. Her eyes grow wider and her lips turn up as Emily gets closer. As soon as Emily gets to the table Samara gets up from her chair and hugs her. She lays a chaste kiss on her cheek as she rubs her back and sits back down. Emily cuts her eyes at the sentiment as she sits down as well. Her composure shows that something is wrong; it's visible in the sadness on her face. She tries to be fully in the moment with Samara but her mind is deeply invested in what's going on with Maya.

"Your outfit is so cute, Em. I really love this look on you." She reaches across the table and grabs Emily hand. Emily pulls her hand back as she looks away.

"I'm sorry, Maya-"Emily's eyes grow big as she realizes what she has done.

"Maya?" She pauses and raises her hand, "You're still hung up on your ex?

Emily slowly lowers her head and puts her hands in her lap. This does not make Samara feel better, instead she feels like this is the situation with Zoey all over again.

"You know what… I can't do this with you. Good bye, Emily." She gets up from the table and walks out of the grille.

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The next morning, Maya and Anna walk into the gym, looking dressed for the gym. Maya has her hair laid back in cornrows the extra hair tied together in a ponytail, a black sports bra under a navy thin sweat shirt and ankle length black leggings. Anna has her hair up pulled back in a ponytail as well; she wears a red sports bra with a white A-style tank on top and black jogging shorts. Maya bends down to fix her shoelaces on her Nikes as Anna stands up waiting. Anna looks down at her black Skechers to make sure her laces were tied as well. They walk further into the gym and stop at the front desk. They turn in their guest passes and ask where the kick-boxing class is being held. The guy at the first desk takes him upstairs where the class is being set up. As they walk-in, they see a mixture of people, some older and some younger. They find a spot and stand up against the wall as they wait for class to start. Then their instructor comes into the classroom; an early 20s something petite female, with olive skin, bright red neck-length hair worn down into a bob. She has a bright smile and bulging calf muscles. Anna was excited to try this class out and Maya was just glad to have a distraction and a way to release anger.

The instructor goes over to the laptop and turns on the music, she takes it back old school early '00s mix that starts with "Lights, Camera, Action" by Petey Pablo. She walks forward towards the center of the room. Maya looks her up and down and thinks about how cute her outfit is, her hot pink tank top clings snuggly onto body as her black shorts hug her chiseled thighs. She looks around the classroom smiling and clasps her hands together.

"Alright class," She says raising her voice. She rises up her right arm and flails it around to bring everyone in. Maya and Anna slowly meander to where she's standing. Maya looks around at the rest of the class and notices a female, smilingly looking at her. Maya turns away from her and looks back over at the instructor but Maya uses her peripheral vision to see if that female is still looking at her and she is. Except this time the smile is no longer on her face, she looks at Maya with a sense of smugness.

"Alright, everyone, now that we have all gathered around, I want to introduce myself. I see we have some new people in the class today. I'll be your instructor and my name is Lea. We are going to start off slow with a warm-up, followed by some practice punching and leg kick exercises. Alright everyone line up in rows." She requests and she turns back around and stands in front of the mirror.

Anna and Maya line up in the front row and the mystery woman lines up right behind her; Maya notices her smiling at her in the mirror. She really wants to turn around and ask her what her deal is but she knows this isn't the time. The song finally ends and a new one begins, suddenly everyone gets excited as they here "Culo" by Pitbill. Lea starts off slowly doing arm stretches, followed by leg stretches and before she had noticed it the warm-up was over.

"Alright everyone, first and third row turn around and meet your sparing partners." Lea waited for everyone to get situated.

Now Maya realizes why the mystery girl was standing behind her smiling. She didn't want to turn around but at this point she didn't have a choice. When she turns around the mystery girl smiles at her with smoldering eyes and Maya quickly turns to Anna. However, she is busy introducing herself to her sparring partner. Maya sighs and meets her gaze again; she reaches out her hand to introduce herself. Instead of extending her hand back out to Maya she moves the hair back behind her ear and then shakes Maya's hand. Her smile grows bigger as Maya's fear becomes clearly visual in her eyes. She pulls her hand back and finally, the teacher tells everyone to begin. She tells Maya that she can practice hitting her palms first and Maya does not object. She looks her in the eyes and raises her hands up into bald up fists. She takes her first swing with her right arm and she lightly taps her with her knuckles.

"Careful St. Germain, you might hurt somebody with them fists of fury." She says sarcastically.

Anna holding up her palms looks over at Maya as her sparring partner continues to lightly tap her palms with her fist.

Maya lowers her arms to her side, "Who are you?"

"I'm batman," she retorts and cackles.

Maya rolls her eyes, "Seriously, do I know you?"

"No," she replies. "But I know of you."

Lea notices that they're talking instead of sparring and she walks over to them. She leans over between Anna and Maya's shoulders.

"Is there something wrong here, ladies?"

Maya stares into the other girl's eyes as she says "No" back to Lea. She smiles back at Maya as Lea walks off.

"Thanks, allow me to introduce myself. My name is Paige Mcculliers."

Maya shakes her head and shrugs her shoulders.

"I'm Emily's ex," She starts, "I kissed her after you left and we started dating."

Then it all begins to make sense to Maya as a vision flashes in her head.

Emily desperate to fill in the silence continues speaking. "I know or I guess I know that we broke up. I had an opportunity to date other girls. The first one shoved my head under the water, in a pool and a few days later we were getting to know each other. That didn't work out because she was closeted and I ended up meeting another girl. The girl you saw me with earlier today. I want you to know that we aren't serious, either. She's not you! I want to be with you. Please say you love me too."

She acknowledges this new information by nodding her head. She lifts up her hands and balls up her first. She affirms that is ready to continue practicing.

Paige scoffs at the sentiment, she takes her right arm and lifts it and punches Maya's shoulder with her milky bald up fist, "No, now it's my turn to practice hitting you."

"Okay." She smiles, she replies faintly as she rises up her palms.

Paige's eyes are full of mischief as she balls up her fists, she rises up her arms in front of her face and she thrusts her fist into Maya's caramel palm. Although, it was not with a great force Maya's palm stung from the impact. Paige continues thrusting her fists back and forth into Maya's palms. Suddenly, Lea calls the class to attention, everyone stops to look at her and announces that its time to practice kicking shins. Everyone walks to the side wall where the shin guards are placed and Anna and Maya walk side by side. Anna rubs Maya's shoulder asking her what was up with the girl that she is sparring with. Maya looks down and then looks up, nodding her head towards Paige saying that was the girl her ex started dating after she went to True North. They wait in line as everyone picks up a pair of shin guards. Anna frowns and holds her hands above her heart as she apologizes to Maya, saying perhaps coming here was not a good idea. Maya lightly laughs it off, she rubs Anna's ivory arm and reassures her that all will be fine. They finally make it to the front of the line and reach down into the bucket to pick up a pair of white shin guards. They walk quietly back towards their spots in front of their partners. Maya being the laidback, chill person that she is, didn't really have issue with sparring with Paige. Maya understood what happened between them and what was going on between Emily and her. Maya knows that Emily only has eyes for her. Whether she chose to reciprocate those feelings at this time or not was a non-factor. Maya for the first time looks over Paige's body, trying to understand where the physical attraction was from Emily's stand point. She noted that Paige was a few inches taller than her, a few pounds heavy than her and she was visibly more aggressive than her. But again not by much, the only thing she notices that was different was that Paige was white while she was black. It wasn't a big deal and she had no intentions of making it one. Paige hops around back and forth on her legs trying to limber them up a bit more. Maya questions whether or not, Paige finds her as competition. She allows Paige to kick her shins first because Paige seemed more into than herself at this point. Paige kicks her shin so hard that it knocks Maya down to the ground. Maya looks up at her with a look of fury. Anna stops and turns to help Maya up. Maya stands back up and looks up at Paige with rage in her eyes as Paige smiles vindictively back at her. Maya takes a step towards Paige and stands so close that their lips could be touching.

She leans over and whispers in her ear, "It ain't over." (Save the Last Dance SHOUT OUT!)

She takes a step back towards her spot and rotates her head to pop her knick muscles. Maya's demeanor changes as she goes from calm, cool and collected to focused, driven and ready to kick some A. Maya begins to notice a hint of fear in Paige's chestnut brown eyes. She takes her stance and it's almost as if she channels Kendra the vampire slayer (Buffy SHOUT OUT!) She lifts her leg up to kick Paige's shin but instead she hits her on the side of her knee, it knocks her off balance and she falls to the ground. Maya's eyes light up and her cheeks grow bigger as she smiles with elation. She reaches a hand down and helps her back up. Others around them start to notice and whisper. Paige takes her hand as she stands back up; she dusts off her navy blue Rosewood Sharks tank top and jogging pants. She thanks Maya thinking that the score is settled but Maya arches one eyebrow and kicks her on the side of the knee again. This time she doesn't offer her hand and instead she crosses her arms as she looks down at Paige.

Lea looks up from behind her computer but she doesn't say anything. She looks up at the clock on the wall and sighs.

"Okay class, time for warm downs." She changes the music to something a little slower; she turns on Acceptance's "So Contagious". She walks out from behind the computer and starts demonstrating the stretching techniques. Once the song goes off she dismisses class.

Everyone takes off their shin guards and takes them back over to the bucket. Anna takes Maya and her shin guards back. Maya stands around waiting for Anna, so they can leave. Some random pallid butch looking female with brunette feathered shaggy hair, black cargo shorts and white tee-shirt with vans on walks up to Paige and pulls her in. She taps on Maya's shoulder and Maya turns around. She introduces herself as Richie and tells her that they have a secret women's only fight club. Paige nervously looks on as Maya looks intrigued by the conversation.

"So," Richie continues. "We meet up at 10pm out behind the train station and we make it do what it do!"

Anna very concerned, slowly walks back over to Maya trying not to interrupt her conversation. She stands back a few inches, able to hear the conversation but not at all involved. Maya turns hear head and looks for Anna, once she sees her she smiles. She continues her conversation with Richie and Paige.

"Bring it!" Paige says and she pushes out her chest.

"Oh it's already been brought." Maya replies and she pushes her index finger into Paige's chest. Something had snapped inside of Maya last night and although kick-boxing was supposed to help release energy nothing was going to feel as good as kicking someone's A. It didn't hurt that, that someone was Paige McCulliers. In Maya's mind this had nothing to do with Emily but everything to do with where her life was heading. She needed an escape and she was thanking God for this women's fight club. She grinned roguishly as she murmured "psycho" under her breath. Paige hears her and starts to lunge at her but Richie pulls her back.

"Whoa bull dog, save it for inside the caged fences." She pats her on the back, "nobody will be there to hold you back."

Maya turns around and releases a deep throaty breath. She smiles at Anna, wraps her arm around her shoulders and they walk out.

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The scene was unlike anything that Maya had ever seen before and she was intrigued completely. She came prepared to fight; everyone was there to watch a fight. The estrogen levels were high and everyone was full of emotion. Paige stands inside of the cage waiting beside Richie, Maya walks in slowly with an A-style tee-shirt on, black Nike basketball shorts and her hot pink timberland boots. Paige wearing the same clothes as before looks into Maya's eyes hoping she won't want to go through with this but no fear shows in Maya's eyes, in fact Maya's eyes only show a hunger for death, as she glares playfully at Paige. She walks up to Paige only leveling a few feet between them. An ebony hued black girl walks up to Maya and glares at Paige as well. She places brass knuckles in Maya's right hand and she walks back beside her friends. Everyone begins screaming fight! Fight! Fight! Paige looks around at the crowd of thirsty looking females ready for blood on the ground. The crowd had a diverse group of people but Richie and Paige were the only white girls there. Richie plays her hand on Paige's shoulder and tries to sike her up. Paige kept looking into Maya's eyes hoping her countenance would change but Maya was gone the hunger for blood was too strong, as if she had been possessed by a demon.

Richie takes a step to the left and stands in the middle of Paige and Maya. She rises up her arms to quiet the crowd down. She gets every ones attention and she looks around at the crowd smiling.

"Alright, alright everybody shut up!" She laughed as she spoke, "Okay, listen, this fight is personal, so you know what that means, anything goes! There is about to be a girl fight now let's go!"

She takes a step behind Paige and pushes her towards Maya. Maya comes out swinging her right arm with the brace knuckles on. The pot shot catches Paige off guard. She shakes it off and finally, the psychotic rage in her comes out. She lunges towards Maya but Maya rises up her right leg and kicks her in the stomach. Maya's short stature was working in her favor as Paige fell to the ground. Paige looks up at Maya with sheer fear in her eyes as she holds her stomach. Maya looks down at her with no mercy. She rises up foot to stomp on Paige's stomach but something happens, she stomps her foot on the ground and reaches her hand out to her. Paige contorts her eyebrows as she looks at her with confusion as Maya smiles at her with snarled up lips.

"Hit me!" She says to Paige. "I want you to get one free lick so I can go home to my momma and say a girl hit me."

Oohs and awes came from the crowd as people held onto the fence cage walls around them. Paige looks around and closes her eyes; with all the strength she can muster up in her she throws a punch at Maya's face. S he slowly opens one eye as the crowd goes wild around. Maya stands there with a red swollen shut eye and before Paige can protect herself, Maya shoves her to the ground. Paige cowers in a fetal position facing away from her as Maya starts kicking her with the tip of her Timberland boot. Unexpectedly, Maya stops and walks around from behind Paige to in front of her. She raises her foot up and stomps on her. The crowd starts going mad, crazy as Maya looks around. She feels sheer pleasure as she sees the fear in Paige's eyes. Maya is totally zoned out now; she raises her foot and stomps on her again, again, and again. The whole time she never says a word she just smiles. She bends down in front of Paige and punches the side of her face in, "This is for being cocky and kicking me". She punches her face in again, "This is for kissing my girlfriend, drowning her and bragging to me about it", and she punches her one last time "This is for having a hot storyline and being in season 3 of PLL". Paige looks at her confused. Maya pulls her up by her hair, brace knuckles rubbing her blood into her hair; she shoves her face into the caged fence. Paige slowly falls back down to the concrete. Maya looks down at her, trying to decide if she wants to hit her again. She takes off the brass knuckles and hands them back to the girl who gave them to her and leaves. Paige lays there almost lifeless in the fetal position.

Richie stands before the crowd and speaks; "Now that's what I call a girl fight."

She bends down and helps Paige up, "Are you okay kid? Cuz' you just got yo' ass beat!"

Someone from the crowd shouts out, "beat down, beat up, beat in… Take your pick cuz you just got the smack laid down on you."

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Maya sits on the bathroom counter as her mother looks at her swollen eye. She has her hands on either side of her face. She looks into her child eyes and sees something she has never seen before emptiness. She pulls her hands from her face and wraps them around her body. She hugs Maya tightly as Maya begins to cry again. Her mother pulls away and pulls Maya by her left hand out of the bathroom. She turns the light off as she leaves. They walk into the bedroom and Maya lies down. She puts the bag of frozen peas on her face. Her mother looks down at her, with her hands on her hips. Her mother wants to fuss at her but she knows that this isn't the best time. With her one good eye, Maya quietly continues to cry. Her mother rearranges her gold metal change belt as she searches for the words to say to her. It's clear from her bohemian style that this is where Maya gets her style from. She rubs her hand over the colorful, loose fabric on her shoulder. She finally sits down as she crosses her legs under her long free flowing green skirt. She continues sitting quietly for a moment as she shakes her feet in her brown and gold Spartan sandals. She runs her hands through her free flowing naturally curly sandy brown hair. Maya scoots up and leans up against her headboard.

"Mom, do you believe in God?" She asks quietly.

Her eyes grow wide and soften as she searches for an answer, "Every perspective needs a fresh pair of eyes. But no, I do not believe in God. I believe in me."

"Oh." Maya blinks her one good a few times while she holds the frozen peas over her other eye. She sighs and the confusion and brokenness shows in her face even more.

"Your father and I are atheist, we grew up in Christian families but we saw how our parents lived and realized there couldn't possibly be a god. You know how your grandparents are…" She reaches out her toffee hued hand and rests it on Maya's leg. "We will talk about your punishment in the morning, get some sleep sweetheart."

She stands up and leans over Maya to kiss her forehead. She turns around and walks out but not for turning off the light and shutting the door softly.

Maya only had a minuscule belief in the chance that God was real before but something happened to her. After she had a dream about the man hugging her, she hadn't had the reoccurring dream about Emily since. Then she thought about earlier yesterday morning when Anna had just shown up out of nowhere after she asked God for help and then she felt completely different and unlike herself when she fought Paige. She needed to call Maggie but not tonight, tonight she just wanted to rest peacefully or at least try too. She'd deal with the whole God issue, her punishment and the rest of the world tomorrow. She scoots back down onto her bed, before she gets back under her eggplant comforter and closes her eyes, to rest after a very traumatic day.

As she begins to rest comfortably her phone rings, she looks at the time before she reaches with her freehand onto her nightstand and looks at the caller ID, it says Emily Fields.

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