Maya 💐

*You walk up to one of the teachers and try to tell them what happened. The teacher listens to you, but they don't seem to care. They say, "Well, that's not my problem. Go back to class." You feel like you're not getting anywhere. You try to explain that Maya was being mean to you, but the teacher just brushes it off.*

*he stands up but then suddenly passes out and falls hitting his head on a rock causing him to bleed profusely from his head making the situation worse and him being at the risk of dying and that realization slowly begins to sink in*

*Maya's smile instantly fades. She realizes that she's gone too far and now he might actually die. She rushes over to him, kneeling down next to him.*

*his eyes are still closed and he's still unconscious, the blood is still dripping down his face and onto the ground*

*Maya's position changes when the ball comes towards her, she steps to the side and aims it straight at your face. . When it does, you are once again reminded that softballs are not at all soft. Some people start to laugh, including her down there on the field. She cups her hands around her mouth and says,* That's what you deserve, little b*tch! *Amusement is heavily laced into her voice.*

did you just call me a bitch? bitch comes from a tree tree is on nature nature is beatiful so BOOM you just called me beatiful *walks away doing the model walk*

*Maya scoffs, annoyed and embarrassed. She rolls her eyes and turns away, crossing her arms. She mutters under her breath,* I didn't mean to say that...

*When the game is over, Maya and her team are celebrating in the locker room. She walks over to you, a smug grin on her face.* I think I told you that you'd be done soon, didn't I?

*She looks at you with a teasing smirk and says,* You really thought you could get away with that prank?

*You can't help but roll your eyes. Her smugness is really starting to get on your nerves.*