You Can Paint Me

Chapter 28 (Part 2)

"So yeah, thankfully, that was it. Nothing to worry about.", I sighed, leaning on the corridor's wall, outside of my art room.

"Well, thank God it was just a sprain and you didn't break it, because I would have come there and break your other leg too.", Ava sighed from the other line with a stern tone.

Mama Ava mode activated.

"I mean, I could have expected such irresponsible thing from Mia, but not from you, Liv. Have your braincells given up too?", she added and Mia let out an 'offended' scoff.

"Huh, look who's talking. The girl that has been keeping secrets from us for weeks now!", Mia squealed and brought her face closer to the camera, making her look more intimidating... If that's even possible...

And as Ava started bickering  with Mia like dogs, about  keeping her little date with Changbin a secret, my body, suddenly, flinched at a loud bang coming from the background.
A loud, chaotic noise, that sounded as if things were throw down on the floor and scattered everywhere.
A noise, that was coming from the door behind me.
A noise, that followed with a voice, groaning in pain and said 'Ouch'.

Yeah... We all know who would that be.

"I already told you! I didn't want to say anything, because I didn't know how it would turn out!"

Bang.
Crack.
And another bang.

Mia was about to lash out at Ava once again, but the curiosity got the best of her. "What the- what on earth is going on in there, Liv?", she pointed at the door behind me, but I had already grabbed the doorknob to barge in.

I couldn't leave him alone a single moment more. So, I abruptly stormed inside, my right hand holding the phone with the girls still on a video call and the camera turned to the front, so they could get a perfect view of what was, currently, going on.

And boy... Was it chaos in there.

Paint was splattered all over the floor, the easel had fallen down along with the canvas. There were some broken pieces of glass and water spilled. The brushes and the tubes were also on the floor along with Chirs and the chair on top of him.

For a moment there, I thought my eyes were deceiving me. I thought that, maybe, things wouldn't be so terrible. But the scene unwrapping in front of me, told me other wise. "U-uh... Chris..?"

The boy jumped startled and his eyes widened in terror at the sight of me. "S-shortcake!", he gasped, as if he was caught eating cookies late at night.

My head turned to look from up to down, right to left and basically, every possible direction, trying to take in what was happening. "Wha-"

"I'm SO sorry, shortcake, I didn't mean to do that!", he clasped his hands together and begged.

I could feel my eye twitching and my blood starting to boil. "I can feel the head stroke coming, it's just half an inch above my eyebrow. If it reaches my skull, then it's over.", I pointed at my temple, where a vein had popped from the frustration. "So tell me, before I chop you and feed you to the sharks... what is going on in here?", I trailed off menacingly and the pale boy on the floor gulped in agony.

"Oh wow... You were right when you said that it was difficult to teach him how to draw...", Ava tried to hold back a snicker.

"I know right... Look at the mess he made, oh dear...", Mia was in pure shock as her eyes were observing the whole room.

Chris turned his attention on my phone and realised that I was still in a video call with the girls.
"Your friends are here too? Great... As if it wasn't embarrassing already to be clumsy infront of you...", he mumbled to himself, but I could hear him loud enough.