World Meets Queen (Season 2)

Girl Meets Yearbook

"Yes." the say at the same time.

"Yearbooks! Find out who we are and what we really think about each other." Riley tells us. 

Maya looks at Lucas. "You wanna know what I think about you?" 

Lucas shakes his head. "No, I do not." 

Maya gets off the bench. "But I wanna tell you." 

"I don't think you need to," Lucas tells her. 

"I'm gonna do it anyway," Maya tells him. 

"Don't do it." Lucas pleads.

"It's been a while," Maya says.

"I'm asking you not to do it," Lucas tells her

"I'm gonna do it," Maya tells him. "You wanna run, or you want it straight in the face?" 

"Well, I wanna run, but how would that look?" Lucas asks her. Maya starts to hum and Lucas looks over at the rest of us. "You guys wouldn't judge me if I run, right?" Maya continues to hum. "Come on, man. There's always another option." 

"Hurr," Maya screams in his face.

"You okay now?" Lucas asks him his hair blown back. 

"Hmm." Maya nods. "That was good." 

"You know else is good? Yearbooks." Riley says handing us all yearbooks. "All of our classmates say what they think of us." 

"Yearbook, find out how we'll be remembered," Farkle says giving Lucas a yearbook. "Guess what. You took another nice picture, you freak." 

"Thanks, Farkle," Lucas tells him. "How will you be remembered?" 

"Did they do it to you again?" Maya asks Farkle. 

"Most likely to be Farkle... Farkle." Lucas reads. 

"I didn't think I'd win it again this year, but I did," Farkle says. 

"What does that mean exactly, Farkle?" Riley asks him. 

"How should I know? They turned being me into a category." He tells her. 

"Hey, Riley won most likely to smile herself to death," Lucas says. 

"Aw. Well, who wouldn't wanna go that way?" Riley asks. "I mean, when the time comes, why you gotta be a gloomy Gus?"  

Maya scoffs. "Riles, I don't think they meant this as a good thing." 

"They're making fun of me, and they're making fun of you too," Farkle tells her. 

"What?" Riley asks making her upset face. 

Maya looks at her. "Would you stop smiling?" 

"She's/ I'm not smiling, Maya." Riley and I tell her. "That's her/ This is my upset face." 

"This is smiling," Riley says making an awkward face. 

"You know what? I don't care what they say." Farkle says. 

Riley nods in agreement. "Neither do I."

"I don't care what they say at all," Farkle says.

Riley nods her head again. "Neither do I at all."

"How did this stuff even get in here? We're the editors." Riley says looking through the yearbook.

"Wow, we must have very poor quality control," Farkle says.

"Please don't take this into a bigger deal than it is?" I plead with them.

"What did you get, Huckleberry?" Maya asks Lucas.