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Title: Love in Cyberspace vs. Hate in Real life [chaper six: Maya] View count: 7 Rating: 5.0 (1 ratings) Description: Hi!! First Im sorry for not posting in ages! The honors of this chapter goes to kookiegirl111. You also should really read her stories! And.ITS SUMMERVACATIONand its raining outside.great :S. But in 2 weeks Im going to Italy for 3 weeks and after that 2 week to Switzerland (is that how you write it? I dunno XD) So, thats gonna be fun. Im trying to post a lot this week so :) A little of what happened before. Shane moved to L.A. where he met Maya. They dont like each other, but they both chat with a person they dont know on the chat. Btw, Im gonna write every chapter in one pov. Tell me what you think, please! Mayas POV [still at home] So, I will tell you my secret now. I will tell you the past year of my life. I walked into Isabels room, because she didnt stop crying. I picked her up and started to rocking her. Slowly she stop crying. This is my big secret. Something only my sister knows and my mom, but I dont have her anymore. I have a child now. Before summer there were a few rumors around school, but no one believed them, because after summer I was the old me, the Maya they knew from school. But no one really knows me. Before I met the wrong people and way before I got pregnant with Isabel, I was like any other girl. Just normal. But then everything changed. And when I told my mom I was pregnant she kicked me out of the house. There I was, 16, pregnant and homeless. Only because of my sister I managed to survive. But after Isabel was born I didnt change my attitude, I just made it worse. At this point I dont trust anyone except for my sister. But I never thank her or say anything nice to her. I just cant. I live in a bubble to protect myself against the big mean world out there. So, that was my year. What was yours? The next day was just like any other. I woke up, made breakfast for me and Isabel and then when Emma came, I went to school. You might wonder where I get the money from to live in a flat and buy food and stuff. I got a little insurance thing from the government for single mothers. And I have lend some money from the bank. [at school] When I arrived at school, I already saw my friends..well friends, you can call them that, but they dont know shit about me. But yeah, I just keep saying to myself: I will survive! But Im not sure I will. Today I got my first art-impression-class. Its a class no one wants to enter. Secretly I would die if I didnt get in, but I dont tell anyone that. I just say I had to from the principal because of my attitude. Not true, but again, no one will know. At least, thats what I thought until I got into class. There he was again. That new kid. Shane, or whatever his name is. Hes so .. I dunno, he just have to mind his own business. But he wont. I dont know how I know, but I just know he wont. [in art-impression-class] Mrs. Jay: Hi Maya, how nice to see you again. I looked up. For some reason I once told her that I have to keep up my reputation, so she couldnt tell anyone, but I would behave if she wouldnt. So, shes the only teacher where I, well, behave.. Me: Hi Mrs. Jay. Its nice to be here. For one moment I thought the kids eyes where gonna fall out. But I walked up to this Shane. I: Listen, I only behave in this class, because I like it. Youre not gonna tell anyone, or you will regret you came here! Shane: Okay, geez relax, I wasnt gonna tell anybody. I: good. Now, lets get back to just ignoring each other. Shane: Whatever you say . And so began my class. I know it wasnt nice of me to talk to him like that, but I dont care, I talk to everyone like that. Even my sister. But for some reason, I did care.why? I dont know. And I dont want to know. So I just ignore it and get it over with. [after school] After school....the past few hours were totally boring. Except art-impression-class. I liked the class, I hate that boy even more. I just had the feeling he was staring at me all class. And thats not hard to know if the class only has two students and a teacher. Like I said, everyone hates art-impression-class. I wonder why the boy choose itNO! Stop Maya, you dont want to know. I put my earphones in and walked down the pavement to my house. Suddenly I felt someone grab my waist and pull me aside. A second later I saw a car crossing my path with a huge speed. If that someone didnt pulled me aside I would be ready for a hospital now. I looked next to me to look who saved me. But I only saw a person run away. A boy thats for sure. But who was it? And why did he ran off? So, do you like it? And that pov? Or dont you? If you think I should continue, then the next chapter will be Shanes pov. Please, rate and comment! Love ya!! Tags: love, story, Author: miyaa7 |
