texting n.h
chapter ten
The school holiday was coming to an end and all I had done was do a load of art work for this competition, maybe if I did a portfolio of everything I loved then maybe I could win this thing.
I’d finally finished that drawing of the two children running in the field and I had stuck the photograph I had taken in and attached it to my art using a paper clip so I didn’t ruin anything.
I also hadn’t spoken to ‘n.h xx’ since he told me that Niall wasn’t as good as me when it came to drawing. It had truly annoyed me because someone with so much talent wasn’t getting the recognition that he deserved.
What was wrong with people these days.
They cannot praise talent where it should be the most. What is wrong with todays society, I mean I’m not saying that you should tell someone who is not as good at drawing that they’re bad at it and should stop, people should do what they love, but people with talent need to be recognized more.
Art doesn’t get appreciated enough these days and it upsets me because someone as talented as Niall should have all his art on display.
Anyways, maybe I should stop ranting before I turn into the hulk and start smashing the place up, that would look bad in my files.
I was sitting at the table in English waiting for the teacher to come in so she could start the lesson when my phone vibrated.
I’m sorry Annabelle, I didn’t mean to offend you, or Niall for that matter, n.h xx
Please forgive me, I can’t deal with not talking to you, n.h xx
Annabelle, I’ll apologize to Niall and beg for his forgiveness if that helps, n.h xx
I’m honestly truly sorry and I didn’t mean to hurt your feelings, n.h xx
Annabelle, please talk to me, I miss you, n.h xx
What you said was truly a horrible thing to say and not only me but I’m sure Niall would feel awful if he heard people say that, he puts a lot of time and effort into his art and he doesn’t get recognized enough for it. I typed out and hitting send.
I know I shouldn’t have said that, but I really am sorry, can we just put this behind us and start over, n.h xx
I don’t know I sent back.
Please Annabelle :( n.h xx
Promise me you will never say anything like that again. I sent
I pinky promise, I can’t break a pinky promise, these things are legit, n.h xx
Exactly, so stick to that promise. I replied.
Have you got everything done for the art competition? N.h xx
No, not yet, I still have until the end of the month to get everything sorted and submitted, I don’t see why I should do this because it is pretty pointless, I’m not going to win anyways. I typed out.
Oh, got to go, teachers came in and I don’t want to get caught with my phone again. Bye. I quickly sent before shoving my phone in my bag and listening to what the teacher had planned for us, well this is going to be fun.
Note the sarcasm.
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texting n.h
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