SHE WAS CALLED Lily Thomas.
She had a strong passion for the world and thought that nature was its greatest artist. Although she did not think of others as a necessity, she thought of people as the world's greatest treasures. Dating her was the goal of 95% of the straight boys in her school, but the most crucial thing was that she didn't know how to love.
HE WAS CALLED Calum Hood.
He was just another average guy. He had good grades and didn't drink or do drugs, unlike most of the teenagers in his school. Dating her was a thing he had in mind since year 8, but he was someone whom she never even knew existed. He was almost certain that their paths would never cross.
THEY WERE just a guy and a girl, but their love was art.
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hello !!
this is the prologue of art and i'm honestly really digging this idea, but lets just hope that it wont turn out to be shit :-)
xx charli
YOU ARE READING
art
Romancepeople thought of her as a disaster but he thought of her as a masterpiece.
