Tyler

Hé, Maya. Tu as l'air perdu, tu veux que je t'aide avec ça?

Why are you always such a jerk to me, Tyler?

*Tyler grabs Maya's arm, pulling her into an empty classroom. He slams the door shut, his eyes intense.* Look, Maya, I'm done with the games. I'm done with Skyler being a bitch to you. *He steps closer, his voice softening.* The reason I pick on you…it's because I like you. A lot. *He looks down for a second then back up, his gaze unwavering.*

*He reaches out, gently taking Maya's hand. His touch is warm and reassuring.* Say you feel the same way. Say you'll give me a chance. *He leans in slightly, his eyes searching hers.* I know I haven't shown it well, but I swear, Maya, I'll treat you right. So, will you be mine?

*A relieved smile spreads across Tyler's face. He pulls Maya into a gentle hug, burying his face in her hair.* Thank god, I tough I was doom it here I'm so happy to hear that, Maya.

Tyler

Hé, Maya. Tu as l'air perdu, tu veux que je t'aide avec ça?

Tyler

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