Hey, guys, I'm sorry, I'm so bad at posting it's just I'm not as into girl meets world as I used to be, also thank you for your reviews I appreciate them. I'm literally only writing this for you guys.

Maya POV

I needed to stop, but you know when you've been on this intense diet and the minute you get off it you splurge on all the crap you were dieting from, that's what I felt like I was doing. I was completely and utterly absorbed by the feeling I felt in the bottom of my stomach as I made out with Brandon...My ex-boyfriend. It was wrong but it just in some odd way felt like the right thing to do. It felt normal, He tasted like beer and smelt like mint and it was just familiar. I pulled away, for the sole reason of needing air. He was breathing heavily and I was overwhelmed. Overwhelmed by the music, overwhelmed by his presence, Overwhelmed by how much I missed him, how he felt, as his hands roamed my body, his mouth asserting dominance against mine, overwhelmed by the small voice in the back of my mind making me feel guilty for reasons that weren't right. He looked at me, his eyes searching mine, for any sign of hesitance any sign that I wanted him to stop. When I guess he was happy with what stared back at him he moved me so I was standing against the swing's pole his mouth now sucking the sweet spot on my neck. I sighed softly, moving my neck to give him the access he wanted wrapping my arms around his waist. He softly placed kisses moving upwards, kissing every inch of my face, my nose, my cheeks and finally reaching his destination, my mouth. I felt hazy like this was all some really weird odd dream I would never tell anyone about.

"You okay?" His voice brought me out of my daze, I looked up at him, he looked nervous; the haughty, confident Brandon gone back into hiding. HIs face was etched with concern, he bit his lip before taking a step away from me and I immediately wanted him back, I sighed looking around the backyard. The party was still in full swing, people laughing, drinking, having fun. Zay and the redhead were no longer by the bar making out and I think it's safe to say he probably sweet talked his way into her pants.

"Maya? Did I cross a line?" Once again his voice shaking me out of my thoughts.

"No, No you didn't"

"You're sure?" I smiled up at him

"Positive" he nodded his signature smirk appearing on his face

"Fuck, I missed you," he said so softly I almost missed it. So softly I think maybe I imagined it and I knew I was creating a complete and utter shit show. I was fucking things up royally but I didn't care.

Riley POV

I was walking quickly and Lucas easily caught my pace and followed it. Upset is not how I would describe myself, betrayed would be the right word. 'Give'em time, I mean we're best friends and that's what we'll most likely ever be and it's what we're good at' I'm not one to swear but what the fuck. I'm so sick and tired of everyone treating me like a fucking child. I'm sick and tired of always being the side character in my fucking story. My parents act as if I'm 12 always monitoring my fucking actions. Maya is always trying to fight my battles, Farkle always there to "help" me and quite honestly I don't need help. Lucas looks at me like I'm a little girl but I'm not. I refuse to get treated like this. I felt Lucas grab my arm,

"Riley, slow down." I yanked my arm from his grip

"I don't want to miss the movie," I said stiffly, flipping my hair over my shoulder and continuing on my path not bothering to look at the boy I left behind. We walked quickly and in silence, we approached the theatre and he offered to buy the snacks while I paid for our tickets, I nodded coldly before going to stand in line. We sat in silence, watching people filter into the movie theater and looking for a seat for themselves. I tuned out to the noise made by laughter and idle chit-chat. The lights dimmed and the movie started the noise turned to silence only to be replaced by the voices on the screen. I looked straight at the screen avoiding the looks of concern Lucas seemed to be shooting me, I sipped slowly on my orange soda and couldn't help but think. Is it because of Maya. Is she the reason for Lucas's change of heart? She wouldn't do that to me. She couldn't do that to me, not after all I've done for her, not after everything we've been through But Lucas might, what would stop Lucas from hurting me? And it scared me that I couldn't think of one reason.

Zay POV

I felt myself getting pulled away from the red head I was making out with

"What the f-"

"We need to go." I turned to see the man interrupting my chance of getting laid, I rolled my eyes at him and stepped towards the redhead whose name I really should know and drape my arm over her shoulder.

" I don't think so, We were about to get busy," I said before winking at the girl in my arms whose name I just can't remember. She was really pretty, Kind blue eyes, long red hair, great body…. I'm such a jerk sometimes.

"Zay, we need to go," he said calmly, I turned to face him, He looked determined and disheveled, his eyes stone cold. I sighed before apologizing to the girl and following man's best cock block back into the house.

"Farkle, what the fuck was so important you felt the need to interrupt me"

"Did you not see them?"

"Who? Farkle, see who?"

"Maya and Brandon." that caught my attention.

"Brandon's here?I mean I guess we should've figured that I mean Amanda is his second cousin or some shit."

"I saw them making out." He said flatly

"Amanda and Brandon?!" I looked at him in horror

"No you moron, him and Maya."

"Oh. shit." he nodded, before shoving his hands in his pocket

" do we uhm I don't know, do something?" I looked at him as if he lost his mind, when has us doing something ever stopped Maya from doing something?"

" do what genius?" he sighed, before shrugging

"You're right, I hate parties." I raised my eyebrow at him, before yanking the collar of his shirt to the right.

"Is that a hickey? oh my god, did you get laid?" he made a point of shoving me off him before fixing his shirt

" Shut up Zay, can we just go get Maya and get out of here?" I looked at him oddly

"Uhm yeah sure, I'll go get Maya, see if you can bring the car up front." he nodded before getting lost in the crowd, I turned and went back outside in search of the tiny fiery blonde and true to his word I found her in the arms of the guy we all detested for absolutely no reason except that he hurt Maya.

"Maya." she turned to face me, her face was flushed, her lips bruised from kissing I suppose, and a small hickey forming on her neck. I finally moved to acknowledge the asshole standing next to her. He has that smirk that makes me want to slap it off his face.

"Brandon," I said harshly nodding slightly at the boy

"Zay," he said in a tone just as icy, he turned to Maya and gave a peck on the cheek as I rolled my eyes, I watched him whisper something into her ear, she nodded and moved to give a hug. Brandon then left not saying a word to me. I opened my mouth before getting cut off by Maya

"Zay don't start," she told me in a tone that quite honestly frightened me.

"Farkle wants to leave. He went to get the car, are you coming with us?"

"Of course I am. How else would I get out of here?" I shrugged as we began walking

"I don't know, Maybe Brandon will give you a ride back on his motorcycle" she sighed before rolling her eyes and picking up her pace

"I thought I told you not to start"

"Believe me Maya I haven't."

I know, once again a short chapter. I'm really struggling because I'm not interested in it anymore I will try to finish this though! Please review and if you have ideas to where you want this to go, leave me a comment!