So this is one of the prompts I got from Froshmeat, and a lot of Maybell writers are doing something similar, but I tried to make it a little different. So let me know if you like it!

TRISTAN

Campbell Saunders couldn't hate me forever; sooner or later he would just have to get over it. After all, he was stuck in a French group with me and Maya for the rest of the year. He will realize that I meant no harm and that I was just trying to get closer to him.

Tori took me to the mall last week, and I got a great new outfit: khaki corduroys, grey henley, these amazing suspenders, and a blue beret. Think Newsies on Broadway! I was a freshman playing the lead role in the school musical, now was not the time to get sloppy, not even for a second. Bonus, if today was going to be the day Campbell forgave me, I might as well look fabulous for it.

MAYA

I spent Sunday with Tori attempting to change my brain back into some sort of solid substance. My date with Cam had been one of the best days of my life and I still couldn't believe he was my boyfriend. Monday morning we slept way too late as always happens after an all-night Step Up movie marathon. Thank god, my hair had been straightened the night before and Tori had picked out an outfit for me. Bless her soul, Tori knew exactly what I liked. Red skinny jeans and a cream shirt covered with music notes with a tie in the front were waiting for me. We had gotten good at what Tori called power-mornings when we got ready fast and got to school then let the exhaustion hit us later. I just wished power-mornings would come with a free coffee, but there was no time to make one. Katie and Marisol had already left, thanks for waking us up, Sis, so I slipped on Cam's jacket and we walked the half mile to Degrassi, but I couldn't help but feel I had forgotten something.

Nine minutes to spare when we reached the front steps. Zig was waiting on the front steps, and we headed towards his, even though my eyes searched for Cam. I spotted him talking to some of his teammates, I smiled and waved, and he waved back and starting walking towards us.

Cam slung an arm over my shoulders and pressed a kiss to my forehead, "Good morning, beautiful. Nice jacket." He was carrying a cardboard drink tray filled with foam cups.

I leaned against him, "What's that?"

"Zig told me you and Tori spent the night with Channing Tatum, so I thought you might need this," he said handing one to me, "And I kind of just wanted to play with Belle's keurig."

"Thanks you're the best!" I stood on my tip toes and kissed his cheek.

Cam handed one to Tori, "Oh my gosh, Maya, I love your boyfriend!"

"Hey!" Zig protested, then Cam handed him one and he changed his mind, "Never mind. Maya, I love your boyfriend too!"

This coffee was unreal, equal parts bitter and sweet. There was whipped cream and what tasted like chocolate syrup. I took a nice long gulp. "This is amazing!" I exclaimed. Everyone look at me and started laughing in an isn't-she-adorable way. Now I was worried, "What?"

"Maya, sweetie, you have a lovely coffee mustache." Tori admitted.

I went to wipe it off, but Cam got there first and kissed it off. He tasted like coffee and, well, Cam which I loved. This one definitely broke into our top three kisses. I was finally starting to loose myself in him when a voice came out of nowhere.

"WHAT THE HELL, MAYA MATLIN?" Dammit, I knew I had forgotten something.

TRISTAN

I thought I could've killed in that moment. We had showed up for school later than most days, stupid Owen had forgotten his hockey bag and we had to go back. In our usual spot, I saw Maya, Tori, and Zig and…. What do you know? Cam Saunders. My heart soared, I knew he didn't want to hear me out, but he must've listened to whatever Maya had said, she's a good people person like that. If he had forgiven Maya, he had to forgive me; after all we were equally at fault for hurting him like we did. I smiled to myself, maybe I would get the gorgeous hockey sophomore. At that moment, all my friends starting laughing and I tried to join into the circle between Maya and Cam, but when I was less than three feet away Cam kissed Maya.

"WHAT THE HELL, MAYA MATLIN?" I screamed at her. "Did you forget to tell me something?"

Maya broke away from Cam quickly and stepped back a couple steps still holding his hand, "Oh god, I'm so sorry Tristan, I was going to tell you I swear!"

Liar, she had gone as far as casually kissing him at school, hell, Maya was even wearing his jacket. Whatever had been going on between them was for more than just this morning. "I can't believe you did this to me, Maya! I really trusted you, I thought you were one of my best friends! But a best friend wouldn't steal their best friend's crush!" I just wanted to yank on that blonde hair of hers so hard.

Tori stepped away from Zig and put her hand up to me, "Easy, Tris. This isn't fair to her." How long had Tori know about this?

Cam looked at me like he wasn't sure I was being serious, "Tristan, first off, I am not gay. Second, I haven't even been able to look at another girl since I met Maya." Maya blushed really bright, still gripping his hand.

"God Campbell, don't you understand. You never actually met Maya, all those times you spoke it her on FaceRange it was really me!" Haven't we already been over this? "We are exactly alike!"

Cam shook his hand like couldn't believe the nonsense I was speaking, "I lied about most of that stuff because I was trying to impress Maya. And guess what. I like the real Maya Matlin twenty times more than the one I thought I met online."

I couldn't handle him saying that. I shot one more murdering glare at Maya then ran through the front doors. Tori tried to follow me but I went straight into the Boys' Bathroom.

CAM

I was harsh, I knew that and I felt bad, but at the same time I didn't. To Tristan this fight was between him and Maya over some guy he called dibs on first, but I for one didn't really care what it was about. What I care about what the fact was Maya's hand gripping mine like she was scared to let go, the look on her face when he was screaming at her, and the single tear that ran down her face as he ran away. It was an attack against my Maya and I had to make him stop, so I'm not sorry about what happened.

Her eyes still looked glazed over, like what happened still hadn't registered in her head. "I can't believe I forgot to tell him about us. I'm so stupid!" Her voice broke.

I tugged her towards me and wrapped my arms around her. "You're not stupid, okay? It was an honest mistake, and no one could've expected him to act like that." I whispered in ear.

"Thanks for trying to explain it to," she gave a humorless laugh, "I don't think it worked though."

Tori returned at that moment with Zig as always trailing after her, "He ran right for the Boys' Bathroom, I can't go get him in there!" She said breathlessly.

Maya gave a last squeeze, then pulled away from me, "I'll go deal with him. It's my fault, I need to go apologize." The first bell rang, and Maya walked into the school.

I tried to follow but Tori grabbed the back of my shirt, "Let them just talk to each other, it'll be fine. Tristan can't keep a grudge. Just go to class." And with a heavy heart, that's exactly what I did.

MAYA

I stormed into the guys' bathroom on a mission. A tall guy with glasses and dark skin came out of stall looking very confused. "Scram!" I commanded and he left without even washing his hands. All five feet and three inches of me suddenly felt very powerful, I almost laughed. I knocked on the only stall still closed, "Tristan, please talk to me."

A sob answered me, "I can't believe you did this to me, Maya. You encouraged me to flirt with him, and then you did this to me."

"I'm really REALLY sorry." I answered back. "He asked me out, and I just couldn't say no, I really like him, Tristan. I'm sorry."

Tristan opened the stall door and gave me a death glare, "If you didn't exact he would've ended up with me."

"Maybe," I offered, "But probably not. It's double hard for you, Tristan. You don't just have to find someone that likes you, you have to find someone with the same sexuality. Eventually that boy will come along, it just happened this time that the guy you liked was heterosexual and liked me."

Tristan automatically stopped sobbing, oh loveable, overdramatic Tristan. "You really think that guy will eventually come along?"

I smiled, "I know so, Tristan."

He gave me a big bear hug, "Thanks, Maya. But don't think this means I'm okay with you and Campbell right now."

"Right now?" I asked hopefully, "Does that mean you'll forgive me at some point."

"Eventually, of course. Maybe when that really cute gay guy shows up on my doorstep." He answered and we both laughed.

Thanks everybody for reading this far! Your amazing reviews fuel me to keep writing more, so remember that! So who's excited for tonight? Or better yet who's excited for Wednesday?