Chapter three |art|

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I was voiceless. He was gorgeous. I never ever saw someone like him before. His eyes, so beautifully dark brown. I could see my own reflection in them. His eyebrows strong, the same colour as his hair. Brown. But different from the eyes. There was a golden glow in it. His jaw was strong. His lips cherry red. He looked like a god.


I snapped back to the reality. I had been staring like a creep.


Because you are a creep.


"Uhm, Hello I'm O. I mean Olivia. My friends call me O because they do. I don't even now why"


Nice Olivia. Way to go.


"So, uhm Jai right? Are you lost?"


Nice pickup line you stupid.


"No, I just like to jog in the mornings."

Who would have thought that? The bad boy Jai is jogging in them mornings.


"How come I never see you around then?"


"I moved here a week ago."


"Oh. Well I have to go, I'm not allowed to speak to strangers."


I turned around and jogged away. I thought I heard him chuckle, just for a minute. Shit, I guess that sounded really childish. Not that it would matter. I wouldn't speak to him again. He looked like bad blood. Maybe I judged him to quick. What if my mum would find out I was speaking to boys. She would lost her mind and go total crazy about it.


After fifteen minutes I came home and took a shower. The cold water againt my skin calmed me down. I came out of the shower around seven and chose my clothes for today. I should be at work around eight o'clock. I was teaching people to draw at an artstudio. I thought everyone could draw, only in there own way. I putted some make up one, took an apple and walked out the door. Didn't bother to wish my mum a good day. She would be asleep anyway.

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I arrived and walked to the classroom. I took the pencils and paper. There would be around eight people. I placed a bowl of fruit at the front of the class. I know, cliché, but it was a great excersice to learn how to draw with shadows and stuff. The people came in and took there seets. I explained the excersize and they started. I walked around and helped the people. After fifteen minutes someone came in.


"Hello, is this art class?"


I turned around and saw him. Again. The flippin' bad boy Jai. I sighed clearly annoyed.


"Yes, welcome, take a seet"


"Okay"


I walked over him. I was so annoyed. Why was he here?


"What are u doing here?" I wispered


"Takeing art class, as you see, my lady"


"Don't call me that and start working"


I turned around and started ignoring him. I helped other people and after I while I took a look at his drawing. I... It... It was so incredibly beautiful.


So is he.


Everything was in the right place with the right colour. I loved it immidiatly.


"You're way too good for this class"


"Thanks I enjoyed it"


Everyone went home and I started cleaning. After a while I turned arouned and saw him standing againt the door.


"Will you drive me home?"


"No."


"Please, if you drive past the McDonalds I'll pay for food."


Food was my favorite thing in the world. So how could I reject this.


"Fine."


And so we went to the MacDonalds.

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Hello peepz,


So we went a huge step forward in the story. I'm so excited that they're finally talking ^^. Thanks for reading and voting. I'm already happy that a few people are reading this because it's my first time writing and I don't know how things will work out. But a big thanks to you all xxx.


Lots of love,


Joyce.

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