♥ 𝗖𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗜𝗜𝗜 ♥

56 4 9
                                    

♥ 𝐶ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝐼𝐼𝐼 ♥
𝐷𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑖𝑛𝑔 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑠

▄ █ ▄ █ ▄ ▄ █ ▄ █ ▄ █

▄ █ ▄ █ ▄ ▄ █ ▄ █ ▄ █

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.

☆.........★.........☆........★.........☆.........★

𝗪𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗲𝗹𝗲𝘃𝗮𝘁𝗼𝗿 𝗱𝗼𝗼𝗿𝘀 𝗼𝗽𝗲𝗻𝗲𝗱 back up all of us left on the ground floor. I thought they would get out on the first floor or go to the cars. Which I was wrong. They happened to be going to the beach, meaning that we were walking to the same place. 

I would love to take in the cenory but my mind was other places. Like mainly, why is this blond guy reminding me of someone? And why was he glancing at me after I caught him staring at me twice? All those thoughts were pushed to the back of my mind as marielis started talking to me.

"Soo, whatcha going to draw?" She asked, leaning over towards me, and I smiled. She always knew how to pull me out of my thoughts. So I replied, looking at her with enthusiasm. "Honestlyimnottoosureimeanicouldtrytojustdrawtheoceanbutthatwouldbetooboring. right? Like- icouldalsodrawthepeoplebutthatwoildbecreepy-" she put a finger to my face.

"Calm down. I can't understand you when you ramble." I nodded and then took in a breath. "I mean, I wanna draw the ocean, but that would be kinda boring, hence why I brought my oil pasteles... but if I were to draw people, it would be creepy, so.. I don't know. " she laughed a little at me.

"You could draw me your amazing sister." She said, cuping her face and failing at looking like princesses. "Eh- too basic." She gasped at that, and I chuckled softly. "What?" She jabbed me, causing me to laugh even more.

After some time, we made it to the beach, and the three blond people walked away to do their own thing, which I was happy about. So as we found a nice place, we lay down our chairs, towels, and bags. After we're done placing our things, marielis ran straight to the water as I stayed and pulled out my art stuff.

"Hey baby, we're going to the water, ok?" My mom spoke with gentle words as I nodded. "Knowing your sister, she could drown any moment," my father rolled his eyes while smiling and walking off with my mom.

No one was really on the beach. Everyone was scattered. It was a warm feeling not too hot.  The ocean is right in front of us but a little away, so we don't get our stuff wet. The water was cold, cold as ice from what I could see from my sisters reaction. Waves crashing into each other boats far out Parasailing. The yells of kids' joy, family's, a family a little far away blasting country music.

It was nice and calming as I drew. Of course, I would eventually get into the water, but I wanna wait a bit. I don't want to leave my art stuff alone, do i? No. No, I don't.

After what felt like five minutes ended up being almost an hour. So I got up to go and check on my amazing family. Saying it seems too quiet. So I looked around, bringing my sketchbook, of course. As I walked around, I saw my sister talking to the blond boy from the elevator. When they spotted me, I walked over. They seemed to be in a form of bonding.

"Speaking of percy jackson. My sister made percy jackson mugs for all her friends! And me ofc. Their at home right now, though. " she smiled as she pulled me into the conversation litterly. She grabbed me by my arm and pulled me. "Huh- wait, what about the mugs?" I asked, looking at her when she does jazz hands towards the elvator blondie.

She had an evil grin on her face, causing my grip on my sketchbook to tighten. "You know the actor of percy jackson~," she asked, and I nodded. "Yea.. what about em?" She clearly looked annoyed and did jazz hands towards the boy again, and it clicked. The elvator boy is the actor FOR FUCKING PERCY JACKSON- sorry for my language.

My sketchbook fell from my hands in pure shock. "Nah- nah-na your fucking with me right?" I look over at my sister as she laughs a little. "NO DUMMY".

"Oh -"

"Yea."

The boy laughed softly, covering his mouth as he picked up my sketchbook. "I think this is yours?" He said with a smile and without even thinking I ran. Fuck my sketchbook. That was nerve-wracking.

Like - that's why he seemed so farmilier. He was a fucking actor! And - like I'm speechless. I have no words. And I left my sketchbook- I- I DONT KNOW WHAT TO SAY - well, for starters, I think my face is red? My heart feels like I just did the pacer test. My breathing feels irregular. And I made myself look like a fool running all the way back to the place with our stuff.

Today just started, and I feel like im about to exspload.

▄ █ ▄ █ ▄ ▄ █ ▄ █ ▄ █

▄ █ ▄ █ ▄ ▄ █ ▄ █ ▄ █

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.

☆.........★.........☆........★.........☆.........★

𝐷𝑜𝑛𝑡 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑔𝑒𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑣𝑜𝑡𝑒!

♥ 𝗗𝗔𝗡𝗖𝗘 𝗢𝗙 𝗛𝗘𝗔𝗥𝗧𝗦 ♥ 𝗪.𝗦Where stories live. Discover now