Drawing 'you'!

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9/16/2010

I search up 'how do snakes poop' on my computer. I was scarred after watching the videos. Jaxx had asked me the question, and I couldn't stop wondering on how, maybe I should have kept wondering.

I grab my phone and text, Jaxx, the video link. That's what he gets for making me search up that shit. I kick something off my bed. I fling my phone onto the mattress and hop off. I sneak over to the end and grab the object.

It's a container, clear too. It's filled to the brim with artwork. I don't remember having this, I draw occasionally, but I've never kept my drawings in this container. I open the case and pull out a sheet of artwork.

It has flowers and grass scribbled on the bottom, some trees in the background. There are two stickmen, one with purple hair; one with white hair. I don't know if it's white, but obviously white pencil was scrabbled there so, probably.

I pull out some more drawings, there's one with a house, one with a restaurant, and one even has a pool. There are 27 drawings and all of them consist of those two characters. Those two! Who are they even supposed to be?

Before I could begin to ponder, Alex barged into my room. I shoved the papers into the case and kicked it under my bed. Alex skipped on over to me, setting a plate full of food next to me. She looked downwards, pointed under my bed, then looked back up at me.

"What's that?" Alex asked.
"What's what?" I countered.
"The thing you kicked under your bed."
"I would never do such a thing."
"You would never kick anything under your bed?" Alex raised her eyebrow.
"Nope." I 'assured'.

"What's it? Porn or something?" She joked, reaching down and grabbing the case. She pulled a drawing out and looked at it. "Oh. These." She said as if I knew what 'these' were. "You know what it is?" I asked, hopping up to her side. "When you were little, you drew all this stuff. I had recently found the container and put it on your bed. Do you seriously not remember any of this?"

"Nope. It's just a bunch of doodles." I said. "Lol, well yeah, duh, but you always talked about that white-haired guy being your soulmate." She laughed. "You're joking."
"Nope!" She giggled a bit, then danced on out.

"Soulmate? What did child me know about love? Especially with men." I thought aloud. I decided to shrug it off. I grabbed my plate, sat down, and watched some videos.

Luca texted me.