Chapter 7

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Chapter 7

"Don't worry class; I'm nothing like my husband. I am much nicer than he is," Mrs. Fisher said.

I sure hope she wasn't lying because from the way she told me and the boys to take our seats, made me think otherwise.

"Today we are just going to test the paints. There are paper, paintbrushes and paint in front of you. Have at it."

I saw Harry quickly grab the orange paint.

Orange was his favorite color.

I then realized that the boys were grabbing their favorite colors.

Niall grabbed blue; Liam grabbed purple while Zayn and Louis, fought over the red.

My favorite color was pink.

I wasn't the most creative person on the planet. The best thing I could draw was a stick figure girl with a triangle to show she was wearing a skirt.

As I looked to see what the boys were paiting, I saw Harry was painting a cat, Niall painting out the word "Nandos", Liam painting a spoon with a giant X through it. Zayn and Louis were still fighting over the red paint.

What silly boys.

I looked at my paper; it was still blank.

"Why haven't you painted anything?" Mrs. Fisher asked. She was leaning over my shoulder. I absolutely hated it when people did that.

"I'm not that creative, Mrs. Fisher. I don't know what to paint," I told her.

I heard her laugh.

Oh great, my art teacher thinks I'm artistically challenged.

"Oh Bryli, just paint whatever you want, dear. It could be a circle or a square or even a stick figure girl with a triangle as a skirt."

Now that was scary.

It was like she read my mind or something.

"Zayn, Louis, you boys do know that there is more red paint in the cupboards, right?" Mrs. Fisher said.

Zayn and Louis looked at each other and then the red paint in their hands.

"I saw it first," Zayn said.

So Louis got up and went to get another red paint from the cupboard.

That's when Harry noticed that my paper was still blank.

"Why haven't you painted anything, love?" Harry asked me.

I looked at the boys' pictures again. Harry's cat was finished.

Niall added food to his.

Liam added more X's.

Zayn painted headphones and Louis painted a carrot.

"I'm just...not that creative, I guess." Then I looked at the other tables' paintings.

Just looking at them made me feel stupid.

"All you gotta do is try, Bryli. Just stick the paintbrush into the paint and just go from there," Liam suggested.

So I did just that.

I decided I was going to try to paint a dog.

Emphasis on try.

I was almost done with it when I heard some girls laughing and whispering.

"It looks like a dead dog."

"I'm not even sure it's even art."

I guess Niall had overheard the girls talking about my "art".

I saw him stand up...I just knew he was going to say something that might make me feel good and worse at the same time.

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What do you think Niall will say?

Will the other boys do something too?

uhh..yeah...

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-Ari Horan-

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