Vincent- You are mine little devil.
Dontella- He is just a creep and i am not his.
What happens when a famous artist from Menchester, England and a dance teacher from Manhattan, New York crosses path.
Will the sparks fly or something worse happens...
I was chilling in my bedroom when Rose entered my room in full excitement. Even before I can ask her the reason she opened her mouth. I wished that she wouldn't have told me this because I hate painting , art gallery I don't know what people see in that how someone can depicts the emotions or the concept of art just by seeing some strokes that look like it was made by a freaking 5 year old kid. Rose was very persistent so I half heartedly agreed to her request.
*Present day*
I was standing in the middle of this huge art gallery because Rose thought it would be a good idea to wander somewhere leaving me all alone. I can't even understand all the paintings around me I am just interested in one certain art that was covered from the moment we entered this gallery. I am curious what lay underneath that.
Vincent p.o.v-
It was time. I signalled them to lift the cover , and it was finally unveiled for the whole world to see but I am interested to see the reaction of Vito.
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*Vincent painting dedicated to Vito*
I can't express my emotions much but deep within Vito also know I am very grateful to him I have no one expect for him so I thought to show him that he is not only my friend but also my brother my only family.
Vito p.o.v-
I was standing in the front when cover of that painting got lifted. I was speechless for a moment because I was so familiar with the person looking back at me. I knew it was Vincent's painting by looking at it and his signature confirmed it to me. I rushed towards him and hugged him as tightly as I can which by the looks of it is suffocating him. He knows that I am grateful for this and he knows that I understood what he wanted to convey.
Dontella p.o.v-
I was searching for Rose when the cover of the infamous painting got lifted. I was stunned to see the beautiful portrait of a guy. The guy from the painting looks familiar but I don't know from where. I was observing the painting when something in the corner caught my eyes , it was the name of the artist "Vincent... Vincent diaz". I was looking at the name when Rose came and we both decided to call it a night and went to our homes.
Vincent p.o.v-
It's been 2 days since I saw that girl and I can't seem to forget her face. It's like she has been trapped inside my memory. To distract myself I went to draw the only thing that can keep me occupied.
I was painting senselessly when suddenly I came to a halt. I didn't even realize what I was painting until know. I have to keep myself together.
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* Vincent painting I.e.Dontella's eyes * . . . . . . . . Please show some love guys✨♥
