GMW- One shots (Markle)

3 years (pt.1)

Farkle's POV:

I sighed as I sat down at my dining room table alone

It was Christmas Eve and I still felt empty as I did every day since 3 years ago

My mind kept drifting off to her and I couldn't make it stop

She's been gone for years

But she still takes up half of my fucking brain and I couldn't do anything about it

I've tried calling her, texting her, emailing her, hell I even tried to track her down but it's no use

She's been off our radar for 3 years now

She didn't even say goodbye

I could remember the day before she left perfectly

Flashback:

I chuckled seeing as she had paint all over her hands

"Maya, painting doesn't require your hands, that's why they made paint brushes....." I say gesturing to her mess of hands

Her laugh was melodic and soft and it rung throughout my condo

"Farkle painting is about creativity, it has no boundaries"

I shook my head still smiling "yeah sure, just don't get it all over me or my new granite floor tiles"

As I looked up at her I noticed her smirking and her eyes had a devilish glint in them

My eyes widened as I realized what she was going to do

"Wait Maya!!-" but it was too late she had wrapped herself around me embracing me, but also covering me in paint

I struggled against her grasp but I couldn't help but laugh at the situation

Eventually she let go and I look down to see my grey shirt covered in red and blue blotches

I huffed and looked over at her, seeing her impish girly smile making butterflies flutter within me

"Alright you've had your fun...." I say grinning taking away her paint equipment

She made a playful pout and sighed as she looked over at her artwork

I walked up from behind her and looked at her painting

It was of a boy sitting in the shadows with what seemed like a broken heart in his hands, as a girl figure walked away on a pavement road with a suitcase

My smile faltered as I looked over at the immense detail she put into it

"Maya.....why did you draw this??" I ask doubt suddenly overtaking me

She looked up at me and said "farkle your taking it too seriously, it's nothing....."

I looked into her baby blue eyes and couldn't detect any emotions

"Alright....." I surrendered wanting to change the subject

"Want some hot chocolate??" I offer holding her hand while leading her to my living room

"Ofcourse!" She answers enthusiastically although their smile didn't quite reach her face as it had before

I nodded and got to work making the beverages

As I brought them out I could see her solemn face

"What's wrong??" I ask setting down the hot chocolates