Hi, I'm Patricia. An ordinary 19 years old girl. Since I was a little girl, I'm a dreamer.. wait, scratch that- a failing dreamer. I failed to move to London, my dream city. I failed to be a doctor, my dream job. And now, being the silly girl I am...
I know it has been a looooong time since the last time i updated, but I have A LOT of school works, courses, and I went to my grandma's house last week, so....
The side pic is Dave's friend and his antique shop^^
Anyway sorry for any grammar mistake..
Enjoy xx
________________________
~Trice's POV~
The creepy aura around the building made me shiver. I stood on my place, unable to move. Kelly and Hannah already following Dave to the front door. Hannah spun around realizing that I wasn't following them.
"Trice? What are you doing? Come on!" Hannah said, rising one of her eyebrows. "uh.. I just.. I got-" "scared?" she interrupted me. "well we're doing this for you, Trice, you wanted to do this at the first place and there's no going back so come on" before I can answer, she pulled me with her to the door of the creepy building.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Dave opened the door and we all walked into the store. I've never been to an antique shop before. The walls are brown and a bit dusty; the floors are made of wood, making some squeaky sounds when we step on it. There are tables and racks with antique things on it, like books, dolls, cups, and some creepy animal skulls...omg those look like frogs. There are also pictures of old-fashioned families and buildings hanging on the wall. But one specific picture caught my eyes. It was a painting of a gorgeous young girl about 18 years old, wearing a dress that you'll find in your grandma's old clothes collections, the frame was made from wood and is slightly dusty.
"that lady was Jov's great-grandmother, cool isn't it?" Dave referred to the painting that I was looking at. "yeah, but who's Jov?" I raised my eyebrows at him. "oh he's-
"WHO IS THAT?!" a high-pitched, male shouting cut Dave off. Suddenly a guy about 20 came stumbling down from the stairs that is placed behind the cashier table, he was pretty short -shorter than Dave-. "hey bud, it's me!' Dave greeted, startling him. "whoa! Man! Dave you kinda scared me, dude" we all tried to contain our laughter, the guy's expression was hilarious.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
