Come Monday everyone was a little heated. Maya had kissed Lucas and she had shown Riley how to pleasure herself. God what was she thinking!? It was like she was on a street in her mind with Lucas and Riley was around the corner.. It was bad, some parts worse then others.
She knew that Riley wouldn't be so awkward given that what happened was a closed book. Maya had shown Riley, Riley understood, and that was that.
Lucas however she would have to approach with caution when dealing with. Maya wasn't sure whether Lucas would just be over what happened or if he'd want an explanation of sorts. She figured he wasn't bothered by the steamy kiss since he did kiss back.. And he seemed kind of into it.
When she entered the class room she sat in her normal seat surrounded by people from art class who thought she liked them-when she actually couldn't stand them- and of course Riley. She was a little late to the races and barely made attendance, but she did. She had become better at keeping up with school, a lot better.
Opening her phone under her desk she hovered her thumb above Lucas's contact name contemplating if she should text him or not. Even though she hadn't used it in years-she could never bare taking Lucas's name out of her phone. Even when Cory added her to their family plan recently and got everyone new phones she added it in.
Locking her phone she slid it in to her pocket heaving a sigh. She couldn't text him, she just couldn't. Shoving her face into her hands on her desk she bluntly ignored the teacher thinking only stressful thoughts.
Looking up at Maya's row when she came in Lucas very subtly watched her take her seat. He had always been intrigued by Maya, she was an interesting person. Now however Maya seemed more interesting then ever to him.
When he tried to figure out if the kiss meant anything or if it was just to shut him up he always came to a speeding halt. He wasn't sure if he wanted it to or not to either. He wasn't supposed to want it.. He didn't 'roll with that crowd' any more. And yet he could only help but feel a strong attraction to Maya.
Lucas had figured given the circumstances it really only could have been just to make him stop talking, that's all that made sense to him. In fact he might even go so far as to say he knew it was just to make him stop talking, he just wanted to believe it was more.
As he observed Maya's actions he couldn't help but wonder what had her in a knot. Could it have been him? Or was it just usual drama with Riley? He figured that hadn't changed.
He knew it wasn't just Maya being Maya because even though they didn't hang out now he did see her around in class as anyone would and it was clear to most everyone that she had a more positive attitude towards academics in the passed few years.
The class hadn't gone quick for Maya, it hadn't gone quick at all. She just sat there not listening thinking about the same thing over and over again.
Not only had she plaid the scenario over in class but she did it the night before, and night before that as well! It's like it was consuming her. She was so worried and stressed over that little topic every time some one said her name she thought it was going to come out!
When the bell finally came Maya was out of the room so quick it was like she was never there, and Lucas wasn't having any of that! He needed to get her alone for at least a minute and see what that night was all about.
He knew on the schedules 6th day Maya had a free class during second period, he'd miss some of his math class to do it but he was going to talk to her.
Making it seem as though he was going to his usual class Lucas followed Maya in a crowd remaining unnoticed. When he saw her go into the art room he walked passed with everyone, not wanting to start a rumour or anything he thought he'd wait until the traffic in the hall way had died down.
About five minutes later Lucas circled back and went towards the room he observed Maya enter. At the door way he second guessed himself, but he knew he had to.
Slowly pushing the door in Lucas entered the room quietly and he remained unnoticed as Maya was painting away on her easel facing the other direction.
Taking his time so he was sure he wouldn't make the floor creek he walked up behind her before he leaned down in her ear with a grin and whispered "Maya.."
The sudden and quiet noise had Maya ready to pull a knife! Jumping out of her chair she turned around to see Lucas. "Would have rathered a mugger." She muttered quietly. It was still obvious she said it of course.
"That wasn't very positive." Lucas looked at her, still grinning. He wasn't surprised he knew she wouldn't be happy to see him and Maya wasn't one to hide her true thoughts about people.
"Well what do you want? I assume you didn't come here to waste my time, did you? Because if it's to talk about the kiss you know it was solely to shut you up. And if it's about why we don't talk you know it's simply because you dumped Riley, she'd never talk to me if I insisted on being friends with you."
Hearing what Maya said rendered Lucas's reasons for being there irrelevant so he turned away to leave looking like hurt puppy.
Sighing Maya knew she couldn't treat some one she once valued as a friend like this. Biting her lip she hesitantly spoke "Lucas..." She mumbled un-charismatically.
"Ya Maya?" The tall semi muscular boy said in a voice that made it sound like a question. Which really, was exactly what it was.
"You know I didn't want to not be your friend, your not the worst person in the world." She rolled her eyes some as she spoke. "And I've had worse kisses." She added casually.
Looking down at Maya Lucas leaned in laying his hand on Mayas lower back bringing their bodies together kissing her deeply. He wasn't sure how she'd react but he knew he didn't want their previous kiss to be the last between them.
And much to Lucas's surprise Maya did kiss back. In fact a few seconds in she laid her hand on the back of his neck deepening the kiss adding heat to the moment. She knew she shouldn't be doing this, and that if Riley saw she'd rage so hard... She just liked kissing Lucas.