my cousins band ↠ c.h

Chapter 4.

'S-sorry about that', i looked at Calum awkwardly as i scratched the back of my neck. 'Oh no thats fine, Scarlett', he sat on the end of my bed with his hands in his lap, 'Uh, come', i held out my hand for him to grab, 'Where are we going?', he took my hand, 'Before you go, i want to show you something'.

I led him through my giant excuse of a house until i reached the door of my "Art Room", 'Okay, close your eyes', Calum shut his eyes and i opened the door, revealing various walls of nuetral paint, paintings on art stands and paint brushes everywhere, 'Open' i demanded.

This was where i spent most of my days making my own paintings and remaking other famous paintings like, 'Starry Night' by Van Gogh, and 'The Scream' by Edvard Munch, which all seemed to turn out relatively "Okay-ish", I would never even dare to try The Mona Lisa, she is way to precious.

I was worried of what Calum would think because i spend so much time here it would ruin me if he said it was crap.

'What do you think?', i asked him nervously. 'What do i think?', he looked at me and raised an eyebrow. Oh no. He hates it. 'You shouldn't be asking me that', he paused. 'You should be asking Da Vinci what he thinks', what does that mean?! Does he think that The Great Leonardo da Vinci would hate it aswell?! 'This..', he pauses, he looks at me and a smile appears on his face, 'This, Scarlett. Is amazing.' I feel a huge weight lift off my shoulders, he walks through the room and gently brushes my famous remakes. 'These look almost identical to the real thing', Scarlett, are you really going to blush over a boy talking about paint? i question myself as i try to stop my cheeks from going red.

He turns to me after gazing at one of my self-decorated walls, he walks towards me and presses his forehead on mine, mind you he was a few inches taller than me so he had to bend his neck a bit. 'I thought you were amazing when i first met you, but this just proves it.', he leaned in and lightly brushed his bottom lip against my top lip, he again pressed his lips again mine and licked my bottom lip signalling for approval, i opened my mouth and let our tongues battle again when i heard a knock on the door again.

'Scar we're leaving in 20 minutes', Goddammit Lucas. 'Alright ill be down soon', i yelled back at him through the door, 'I better get going then, but ill see you at school tomorrow, yeah?', 'u-uh, tomorrow? yeah for sure', i smiled at him, i walked him to the door and gave him a hug, 'Thanks for coming Cal', 'Any time, Scar', we both smiled at eachother, he walked down the pavement and i closed the door, best study date ever.