what happened in the art room

💌Confession💌

Continues from last part....

On Saturday morning, Mira and Misri were already in the art room. Along with other students and their art teacher, Miss Varma. For today, she told the students to partner up and take turn to draw each other portraits.

Mira - Karu di won't be here.(She said as she lift a blank sketchbook from her bag and put it on the easle.)

"Why."(Mirsi asked it was her turn to pose as a model for her bestfriend.)

Mira - She said that Haseena di come to her house last night.

"And"(Misri curious)

Mira - She want to spend time with her today.

Misri - OMG! Really? So they're like on a date? Oh my, it must be so romantic, Miru.(She smiled as she clapped her hands)

Mira - I don't know, i don't care.(Mira felt jealous of what the older girls had. She couldn't be that open talking about her feeling to her bestfriend. She's scared and being grumpy was her defence mechanism)

Misri - Why are you so grumpy, my cute puppy? Let me kiss your cheek.(She teased as she leaned her head towards her friends right cheek)

Mira - Ah, stop it mishu! It's not funny.(Mira got upset)

Misri - Okay, okay. Don't be mad Miru.

The students bagen sketching their partner's face on the sketchbook. Mira moved her pencil elegantly, she started drawing her bestfriend's eyes but she got lost in the moment. She kept drawing Misri's face with so much focus, she didn't even hear Miss Varma was talking to her.

Miss Varma - Mira, that's very beautiful. You captured Misri's features really well.

Curious, Misri got up from her seat and took a look at her friend's drawing. Miss Varma who noticed misri moved from her position, got confused because Mira kept drawing without even looking at the model.

Misri - Wow, Mira! It's amazing.(She said behind her bestfriend)

Mira - Huh? Ah...(She startled by her friend's voice)

Miss Varma - How do you manage to draw misri without even seeing her face, Mira? You're very talented.

Mira - It's nothing, teacher. I just got used to seeing her preety face.(Mira blushed)

Mirsi - Do you just called me preety, Mira? Do you like me? (She asked playfully)

Mira - No... I just... I.. (Mira's face was red and she's speechless. Then she got up and run outside the art room)

Misri - Mira..?(She chased her bestfriend)

Mira run towards the back of the school building. There's no one there.

Misri grabbed her hand and she turned her body around, there were tears in Mira's eyes.

Misri - What's wrong, Mira? You scared me, tell me. (Misri was really worried because she noticed her bestfriend was acting strange lately )

Mira - I'm.. um.. i don't know how to say this.

She looked away and continue...

Mira - I am frustrated mishu. I don't want to feel like this, really. But i couldn't help it, the more I avoid my feelings, the more I fall... for you.

Misri doesn't say anything. She held her bestfriend's face with both hands and wipped the tears with her thumbs.

Misri - I know, miru. Do you know that i stole glances at you? That I always go everywhere with you, without asking questions? I like you too.( She said softly)