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Two young men were sitting together at their school campus. They were not doing anything in particular at the moment. It was a Friday, and they were talking about their plans for the weekend.


"You can't just drop all your responsibilities because it's the weekend." Isaac said to Alessandro. Alessandro didn't acknowledge what Isaac said, and just gave an eyeroll.


"I can always pay to copy your homework." Alessandro shrugged. He always seemed to rely on his friend for school stuff.


"You aren't working me like a dog so you can try to get friendly with that girl you like." Isaac crossed his arms, frowning slightly.


"She's not 'that girl'. Her name is Maya and we've known each other for like... a long time, Okay?" Alessandro seemed to get a little bit of an attitude over the way Isaac talked about Maya.


"Well She's not a walking Vagina." Isaac scoffed, reprimanding his friend. "If you really liked her, you wouldn't treat her like a pair of tits at your disposal."


"I do really like her." Alessandro argued.


Isaac said nothing more, and watched as the familiar blonde was walking by.


"Here she comes, look sociable." Alessandro nudged Isaac, who grunted with disapproval.
 
Said blonde walked past them and didn't even bother to look at them. She shifted her books in her arms and turned the corner, going over to an empty table. Sighing softly, she set her stuff down and sat down, getting out her pen. Maya flipped open some of her books and got some paper out, jotting down some notes.
 
"Known each other for a long time, huh? She didn't even look over here." Isaac leaned back on his hands, and stared blankly at Maya. He didn't really see what Alessandro saw in her. He doubted that Alessandro really even knew her all that well. She didn't look like someone who would hang out with Alessandro anyway. "Whats her last name?" Isaac asked.


"Starts with a D or something." Alessandro looked away, and scratched his head.


"Alessandro, you really need to stop treating girls the way you do. There's nothing cute or romantic about pretending that you know them just so you can feel comfortable talking about fucking them." Isaac scoffed. "Besides, look at her." Isaac gestured to Maya. "She's not the kind of girl who'd want to go out with a sexual deviant like you."


"Well you can't tell by looking at her." Alessandro huffed. "I'll prove you wrong, just watch." Alessandro stood up, and casually walked over to Maya. "Hey there." Alessandro said in a flirtatious tone.


Isaac put his head in his hands. "That's never going to work..."
 
Maya didn't even bother to look up and held her middle finger to Alessandro. It was fairly obvious that she didn't want to be bothered by her body language and how she was more into her homework than conversing with a boy.
 
Alessandro was offended, but held a tense smile anyway. Meanwhile, Isaac was laughing his ass off at Alessandro, who didn't say anything about it because he was bitter about the fact that Isaac had been right. Isaac walked up to Alessandro, and put his hands on his hip. They didn't say anything to each other, but it was almost as if they understood each other by their actions.


"You don't have to forgive my friend here. He's an ass." Isaac crossed his arms.


"And my friend here, is an elitist Know it all who just came here to rub it in my face." Alessandro huffed.
 
Maya glanced towards Alessandro and rolled her eyes quietly.


"You act so desperate, Alessandro..." She grumbled lightly and shook her head, glancing towards Issac. "Trust me, I know... I've known him since middle school." She shrugged lightly.
 
"Funny how you say that. He never talks about you unless you happen to be 20 feet away from him." Isaac scratched his chin and shot Alessandro a pensive look.


Alessandro chuckled nervously. "Don't listen to him, He's just up in arms cause he can't find a girl."


"I don't need to find a girl." Isaac huffed.
 
"Alessandro's up in arms because he can't get a girl." Maya rolled her eyes and snickered quietly. She set her pen down and let out a sigh, knowing that she wasn't going to get her work done. "Why are you here, Alessandro?"
 
Isaac snorted. "Isn't that the truth."


"I don't see you getting a girl anytime soon." Alessandro glared at Isaac. He then put on a cool, collected tone then looked at Maya. "I was here cause I wanted to know what you were doing on Friday."


"Not hanging out with you." Isaac replied sarcastically.
 
"Friday?" Maya raised an eyebrow and shrugged lightly. "Sleeping." She informed and crossed her arms. "Why?" She then snickered. "I agree with sand boy here."
 
"My name is Isaac, but Sand Boy is fine too." Isaac raised his eyebrows. "Only if I get to call you White Bread."


"He's more like Sand-paper. Half white, half Arabic." Alessandro commented. "And he's pretty harsh to boot."


"I'm not harsh, I just hang out with an idiot. And you Make me harsh." Isaac gave Alessandro a petty jab. "Not to mention all this sand talk is grating on my nerves."


"Anyway, back to the point." Alessandro turned to Maya. "If you don't want to hang out, that's fine. You'll just be missing out on a whole lot of fun."


"No you won't. Unless you consider sitting around in a rich kids house, doing nothing but hearing him talk about his stuff." Isaac crossed his arms.


"You're supposed to be my pal. Why Aren't you sticking up for me?" Alessandro frowned.


"Because I don't want to be an enabler and sit back and let you get away with stupid stuff." Isaac crossed his arms.
 
"And what will I be missing out on?" Maya gave a confused frown and huffed lightly. "Why do I have to hang out with you? I promised to have lunch with an old friend." She shook her head lightly.
 
"Well you'll have to come over and find out." Alessandro grinned.


"Or you could not and say you did. It's what I do, and it works." Isaac gave a shrug, and looked off.


"Hey, do want me to kill you?" Alessandro glared.


"You couldn't kill me if I handed you a gun." Isaac Huffed, then rolled his eyes.
 
"As I said, pretty boy, I have a date this weekend." Maya shook her head and gave Alessandro a sour look. "So, no, I won't come over to your house."
 
"A date?" Alessandro parroted in a surprised tone.


"A date is when two or more people who are romantically involved go out and enjoy some quality time together. You wouldn't know, of course. You've never been on a date." Isaac explained to Alessandro.


"Shut your fuck up." Alessandro punched Isaac's shoulder.
 
"What he said." Maya motioned to Issac and shrugged lightly. "Because, I doubt any of you know him." She smirked lightly and gathered up her stuff, standing up.
 
"Depends, I know a lot of Hims." Isaac shrugged, looking over at Maya. "Not that I'm interested in spoiling your date, you've already got someone planning to do that."


Alessandro glared at Isaac. "What makes you so sure I plan to do that?"


Isaac said nothing, just shook his head. He knew Alessandro'd probably come up with some scheme to go after Maya.
 
"He's too old fashioned for you two to know." Maya waved it off and gave a small smirk. "I guess I will see you two on Monday." She waved at them and started to walk off.
 
"Old fashioned, hmp." Alessandro crossed his arms. "What does that mean anyway? Is she dating an old man?"


"I don't know exactly, but if old fashioned means what I think it does, I'm going to stay 100 feet away from this guy." Isaac said, cringing. "Old Fashioned usually comes Hand in Hand with racism, and all other loads of horse crap."


"Well maybe he's old fashioned in the sense that He believes the earth is flat, and the sun revolves around it." Alessandro gave a thoughtful frown. "Maybe she's dating an old enlightenment thinker. I mean, hell, I know a few people who are older than this school building, so It could be entirely possible."
 
Maya rolled her eyes at their conversation and continued on her way. They didn't know about Anya and her special toys so she didn't say anything. She just had to snicker to herself and shook her head, glad that these two couldn't follow her to where she was going.
 
Alessandro looked at Isaac, once he knew Maya was well enough away. "So, you said your dad was some kind of special cop, huh?" Alessandro asked with a curious grin.


"Alessandro no." Isaac glared. "We are not using his investigation equipment to go and stalk Maya." He crossed his arms firmly.


"We aren't going to stalk her, I just want to see who this guy is." Alessandro put his hands on his hips.


"That's called stalking." Isaac said, sighing. "Besides, that stuff is for people who aren't exactly human. It's not for doing... this shit." Isaac gestured to Alessandro.


"Come on, Sticks, we're going whether you like it or not." Alessandro said, grabbing Isaac by the wrist and heading off to where Isaac's dad kept his equipment.
 
Later that evening, about five, Maya stepped out of her house and started down the street. It wasn't too early or too late so she was sure that Anya wasn't too busy and just hoped that the woman was in a good mood. Giving a small sigh, she turned the corner and walked up the porch to the house, stepping inside.
 
Alessandro and Isaac were in Isaac's dad's work space. Luckily, He wasn't in there, so the young boys were in the clear, at the moment. Alessandro was nonchalantly inspecting the equipment, while Isaac was leaning against the door.


"If my dad finds out we're in here, he's going to punch you. Hard." Isaac crossed his arms, and closed his eyes.


"Whatever, stop standing over there and help me work this thing." Alessandro huffed.


Isaac sighed, and helped Alessandro turn on the machine. He did a few things, and eventually, a holographic scene popped up, and Maya could be seen approaching a house.


"Now, I'm going to go find my dad, so he can punch you." Isaac said, walking towards the door.
 
Eva screamed loudly when she spotted Maya and smiled brightly. She ran over and wrapped her arms around the woman, holding onto her tightly.


"Hi, Eva." Maya gave a small smile and gnetly pat the child on the head. She lifted her up into her arms and walked down the basement stairs, looking towards the woman that was cleaning out the back room. "Ready when you are."


Anya nodded and let out a long sigh, pulling out a clothes rack. She walked over and placed it beside the others, motioning to it. "Pick something and then we'll get started. But no getting carried away." She narrowed her eyes on Maya. "I don't need you fucking up the history of my friend. The last thing that woman needs is to remember her son falling in love with a girl from the future."
 

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