ART CLASS. The only class i'm never gonna fail, well I hope .I need to be a good drawer to be a tattoo artist. They need precision and concentration and that's what Art Class is for. I remember in my primary people used to question why i never talked in art class, well the reason was i was to busy concentrating instead of throwing my education away. Me & Kitty are strolling along to class as i feel a arm curl around my shoulder. It was Kadon. After talking to him last night for about 10 minutes I could tell he was actually quite a sweet boy beind his rough gangster look.
"Looking fine Innocent!" He said making my shoulders relax a little. Why was my nickname Innocent? I liked it but it really didn't suit me. I smile at him. I could sense that Kitty had her Liam radar on FULL WHACK!
"Not too bad yourself Kiddo" I pointed out. I was telling the truth, Kadon had good genes, extremely good genes. We arrived at class, i was a complete nerd when it comes to drawing or anything crafty. Bliss insisted that she sit in the corner at the back but I couldn't bring myself to do that. I wiggled into my seat, happy there was no one sat next to me. Fingers crossed no one was gonna sit there.
THEN THE DEVIL WALKS IN
I looked around to see the possible seats he could sit in.
OH NO REALLY GOD? REALLY? WHY ME? The only available seat left was next to me. The teacher pointed to the seat next to me , Ross's big Brown eyes lit up as the locked into mine. He strode towards me, with a big cheesy grin on his face. OH LORD HELP ME!
"Hey there Innocent, looks like i'm your new partner" he whispered as he slipped into the seat beside me. I MIGHT AS WELL GIVE UP EDUCATION, NO I MIGHT AS WELL NOT HAVE A EDUCATION AT ALL. For work we had to draw our partner. I knew this would be hard, Ross had different features and he wouldn't stay still for a split second.
A Hour Later
Me and Ross are dying of laughter at his picture. He has made me look like a monster, well whatever it is the thing is scary as FUCK. He smiled at me and I think it was genuine. Well that's new.
"You're a lot more beautiful than that, don't worry," He spoke in a sweet tone unlike his normal sarcastic manner, pointing to his poorly drawn picture. I giggled a little to try to hide my blushing. I think that was the first time he ever complimented me. OH GOD! Why am I happy about that? I should be disgusted but I'm not... Well that is quite odd. OH MY GOD.
At home
I once again arrive home to a already open door, what is that boy doing now? I walk in to see Liam on the couch and no one else. He could clearly see the confusion on my face because hes chuckling. I sit on the other couch and look at him, waiting for explanation on what's going on.
"Didn't you get my warning text?" He asked. I shook my head. Warning for what? What was happening? I suddenly get a call. It was from the company that's helping me find my mum & dad. No news, I put my phone down looking disappointed, Liam can see my face and decides not to ask. "So, sorry to break the news to you but I sent you that text because Ross is kinda hooking up with the girl you battered the shit out of" My mood went from bad to worse. WHY DID I CARE? I hate emotions. I moved from the other couch to the one Liam was sat on and sat next to him, resting my head on his shoulder. He gave me a kiss on the forehead. I really shouldn't be doing this, i don't want Kitty to be mad at me.
"So what you think of Bliss?" I said, looking up at him. He smiled at me.
"She's a cute girl, very nurturing but very quiet. I've seen her looking at me. Why?" He winked. He had no idea did he? I laughed at his insecurity. I shook my head as to say nothing.Suddenly, the bedroom door opened and came out Bitch Barbie smiling like she just won the lottery.
"Jealous Innocent?" She smiled slyly.
Oh No She Didn't...
A/N: This chapter is longer I know it took me about 3 hours so please show a Lot of love cos Chloe is beating my ass in views XD
Ba Bye My Little Doritos,
Alyssa xox
Yeah I am beating your ass Alyssa
~Chloe
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