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Chapter 17 

Sometime during that week.

We talked most days online, we sent each other links and shared ideas and thoughts. Opinions were open and there was never a time when we couldn't make each other laugh.

He sent me pictures of things to draw, most of them fantasy characters , or dragons, or nude girls with non-realistic tits. He had quite similar tastes to me.

We both liked cult and horror movies. We were both intensely interested in the same music.

Green Day , Blink 182, The Offspring, Credence Clear Water, My Chemical Romance , Kid Rock, Match Box Twenty , Nirvana. ( okay so nirvana was maybe just me...)

" I can't wait to see those drawings Nazz" he said as he got off the bus.

" you'll be waiting a long time there" I said.

" perfect time to grow a beard!" he called and stroked his chin, where more hairs were protruding from his pale face.

" haha"

We also seemed to talk about Amelia quite a bit too.

He seemed to be progressing with her as well, which wasn't great. I could see that too, he was a little more touchy feely in the library now...

I was learning more and more about him, and why he seemed to like her. She was a happy girl. Always smiling, naive to the world. She wasn't softly spoken either, loud and extroverted. She really wasn't the kind of girl I would hang around, bit of a gossip addict.

" hey , Nazz. You wanna hang in the park this afternoon?" Noodle asked on the bus.

" sure, what's the occasion?"

" news is the occasion" he said suavely, smiling his brilliant smile.

So we got off and laughed all the way down to the park .

" isn't this a long walk for you?" I asked, holding my stomach from laughter and from fear that he would tickle me again.

" yeah , but I like the exercise" he said calmly , he was staring ahead . He had something on his mind now, he kept checking his phone too.

"hey we've never actually played on that park before" I said and dropped my bag down near the seat and climbed the small slide.

" your such a monkey ..." he said , dropping his own bag and climbing up a different way to meet me in a tunnel.

"ahhh go away!" I yelled and laughed.

" nope, this tunnel is mine get out !" he said , chasing me out of the tunnel and onto a small flat part of the structure.

" but I was in there first no fair!" I said pushing him a little in the chest.

" mmm this is nice" he said, coming out of the tunnel and sitting down on the flat part.

" yeah , this was where I hung out as a kid... nice to draw perspectives from. Not that I knew that at the time"

" really, when am I seeing that book of yours Nazz, I want to see it!" he plead.

" naaa, you can wait till I'm high or drunk to do that" I smiled , and undid my plate. My curls flying out into the wind.

He pulled out his phone again, this time to take a picture , ( a good picture too might I add, I got it later) , and then checked it .

" what's up with you ? Waiting on something?" I asked, biting my lip a little. Connie had told me to do that when I was around him.

" yeah actually, that's why I wanted to be here" , he looked dead serious.

" why what's happening?"

" you see... I asked her"

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