Maya's point of view
"You did it?" I asked Isadora. She nodded "I did it a few days ago..like you asked.." she looked to me confused. "n-no that's good..thank you" I gave her a fake smile
Was it good? It's now Friday, giving Lucas the chance of four days to message me or call me. I guess he really didn't care like he said? "Why are you applying there? Should I apply there?" Riley looked over to my papers
We were sitting down filling out college admission slips, I nod "yes do here, Isadora you too" I direct. We tried to all apply to the same college, there must be at least one or two that we all get into
After about 6, I was done, standing up from topangas it was now about 7pm, the New York night coming to life "I'm gonna head home now..I'm kinda tired" I state, shoving my laptop and papers into my bag
Riley frowned "are you not staying the night?" She asked "No! She's going home! Bye maya" Isadora shut Riley up, sending me a smile. I looked between them awkwardly, a confused look on Riley's face "okay..bye" I mumble, turning around and leaving the cafe
I walked home, listening to the honking of taxis and the footsteps around me until I reached my apartment, opening the door and stepping inside "honey, I'm home" I mumble to the empty, dark house.
I lock the door behind me, turning on a few lamps to brighten up the place before heading over to my room, slinging my bag off of my shoulder and onto the floor.
I changed out of my clothes for the day, putting on grey sweatpants and a black hoodie before sitting down on the edge of the bed, picking up my phone and swiping through the apps. I clicked on Instagram, searching up the name 'Lucas Friar' again until I found his profile
Clicking on it I saw no new posts, he was still offline. I clicked onto his most recent post, the off to penny post from before. He had Zay tagged in it, clicking onto his profile he seemed fo be more active, his most recent post was a photo of Lucas holding a cardboard box in his hand a big, but fake, smile on his face
I read the caption aloud "where to.?" I mumble with a sigh "New York" lucas' all to familiar voice said from outside my window, climbing in and sitting on the bay window. I looked to him shocked, I don't know what to be more worried about, the fact that he's here, that he knows my address or that I look like shit.
"W-what are you.." my heart sinks to my stomach, stuttering on my words. You'd think I'd be happier to see him. "Well it's your birthday soon so I thought we'd come up, like we planned" he smiled
I shook my head with a sigh "Zay didn't tell you.." I mumble. Lucas' expression didnt change, "he did tell me..." he replied

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If age is just a number
Fanfiction"Age is just a number! All it does is count how many years we've spent on this planet..so if age is just a number, why can't we be together?"