Skinny No Foam latte bitch

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Missy walked over to us just as we revealed our answers to the question of if we've ever sent pics before. She snickered across from me, standing behind the arm chair josh had moved to sit on directly across from me

"I don't know why you would maya..no one wants to see that" she laughed, her 2 friends laughing with her "Shut the fuck up! you skinny no foam latte bitch!" I snap, standing up from my seat instantly and charging over to her "woah woah woah" Farkle called, standing up with me and wrapping his arms around my waist to stop me from getting to her

Riley stood up in front of me too, holding me back from the front. I fought them for a few small seconds before I let Farkle pull me back to my previous seat "you can't stand up to me maya, you couldn't even stand up to your mom when she chased your dad away" Missy sassed

"That's it!" I shout, pushing myself up again and charging over to her "maya!" Someone called from behind me. I ignored them, continuing to push my way out of Farkles grip again. I kicked his chin, releasing his grip on me I charged forward again

Missy had a worried look on her face as she swallowed a visible lump in her throat. I let my hand collide with her face, a loud slap sound rung through my ears and a red Maya hart approved hand print grew on her face

"You bitch!" She squealed "Yea Yea go to hell away missy" Isadora defended me, standing up and coming to my side. Missy stood there for a few short moments "she said go the fuck away! Now!" Riley shouted, also coming to stand by us.

Missy tutted before turning around, her 2 minions following after her as their heels clicked the floor. I looked back to the group in front of me, Farkle stood cautious while all the college boys had their jaws on the floor "dam" Josh mumbled

I looked to Lucas, he looked shocked, a completely unreadable expression on his face. "I think I won that game" I confess to the group, taking one last look around them before turning away from them again and storming out the lodge doors

The lodge had a lake running down the mountain beside it so I made my way down the hill, stopping at a few of the rocks situated along the lake edge and taking a seat. I turned around to make sure I wasn't in sight of the lodge before I took a deep breath of relief

I sat alone quietly for a few moments, watching the tiny tadpoles in the lake dart from one place to another. The rocks behind me crumbled as someone made their way over to me "Riley I'm fine don't worry you can go back insi-oh" I start, turning to look at the person beside me however stopping once I saw Lucas.

He sat on the long rock beside me for a few seconds not speaking "I'm sorry I know that was immature of me I just can't stand Missy" I speak up, embarrassed by my actions. He stayed quiet for another few minutes, an internal battle rising within me to fight back tears

"That was so fucking hot you have no idea" he breathed, his eyes still focused on the lake in front of us. My head snapped up to him "what?" I questioned confused "you! You hitting her and getting all mad..I-I know I'm a lot older then you and shit but fuck it was so attractive how you just stormed up to her and didn't give a fuck..see I told you you were different" he explained, the same lustful facial expression

I chuckled slightly "I'm still sorry if I embarrassed you" I replied. He finally turned to me with furrowed eyebrows "embarrass me? Maya when you left the boys were going crazy about how attractive that was" he replied stunned

I was confused as to how it was attractive but decided not to ask about it "I told them they can't go near you though" he added, a small smirk on his face "why not?" I questioned "because they will just use you for sex and they will just fantasise about you and-and I can't have that" he confessed

"Is that your way of saying you won't do that or your just looking out for me?" I asked curiously, wanting him to clarify "it's my way of saying no other boy is allowed near you" he said barely above a whisper.

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