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Maya's P.O.V.
I woke up at 5, realizing I was still a Lucas's house. He was still sleeping. I got up and wrote a note, careful not the make noises.

Dear Lucas,
I left and have continued on my way of going home. I will text you later. Don't worry about me. I'll be fine.
P.S. I took a jacket.
-Maya

I grabbed on of Lucas's sweatshirts and left through the window with York. I found a place that served breakfast and let pets in. I ordered some pancakes. I was the only one in there until I heard the door open. It was Lucas. "Hey Maya." He said. "It's like 5:30. What the hell are you doing here?" I said, shocked to see him. "Finding you and eating breakfast." He said laughing. I smiled.

We sat down and he ordered eggs. York climes into his lap and fell asleep. "I see your still wearing my clothes." He said. "Yes." I replied. "Can I have them back?" He asked. "No." I said. He laughed. "Okay then." He said. Our food came and Lucas devoured it. I ate my food slowly, laughing at him. "You know Maya, you're really amazing." He said. I blushed and laughed. "Not really." I said. He nodded. "I'm serious." He said. "Thanks." I said quietly. "Are you going home today?" He asked. I shrugged. "I don't know. Maybe." I said. "I can watch York if you want." He offered. "Oh, could you, please?" I pleaded. He nodded. "Only for about an hour." I said.

I walked to the park, still in baggy clothes. "Hey, can't afford real clothes? I can tell." I heard a familiar voice. Riley. "They're Lucas's, geez." I said. "Shut up!" Riley said. And then I felt a hand connect to my face.