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"Good morning." I smiled as i try to hold the phone between my shoulder and my ear. Bringing a lot for something is too much sometimes.

"Hey Will. Good morning to you too."

Hearing her voice makes me feel a bit tingly. I think thats a normal thing to feel?

"What time am i supposed to be there again?"

"When youre available. I wont be leaving this apartment since i have no where to go but to the museum."

"Okay. I'll be there in probably 2 hours. Around 9 am."

"Take your time."

"See ya."

"Laters." She hang up the phone as i looked at her house.

Looking at her house, you will know instantly that an artist lives in it. The garage is bigger than the house itself. Its like a big box with two medium sized boxes on top of it.

It made me laugh for awhile, thinking of how creative and complex the architect thought then i went already to where i was supposed to go.

The museum wasnt that big compared to the other museums i've been but this is a small town so i guess that is understandable.

I havent told Ashalyn that i'm also part of the exhibit i was talking about. I forgot to tell it the other day. I guess, it'll be a surprise. I havent been to her exhibit once and i'm actually excited to see her.... her exhibits.

As soon as i got in the museum, i started setting up all my photographs on the wall near where her exhibit will be.

"Youre quite early..." Oceana, the owner of the museum, told me as she passed by where i was setting up.

"Excited for today's event."

"Something new. Is it someone? Somewhere? Something?"

"A someone." I smiled. Thinking about her made me smile.

"A someone. Is it... Kylie? Ciara? Hailee?"

"Someone whose name isnt so common."

"Oh. Ashalyn."

"Hmmm. Maybe." I just shrugged. "Maybe not."

"Oh whatever. I'll know soon..." she winked and went to take care of the other matters for the exhibit.

"Oh yes you will."

I looked at the photographs that was hung on the wall, making me smile.

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9am. 9. A. M.

I was 30 minutes early but i still waited till 8:59am before i rang the doorbell of their house.

I heard running coming from the inside, excited feet getting closer to the door seperating us.

"William!" She smiled, excited.

Her brunette hair in a messy bun. An oversized shirt, looking like a dress for her and boots. And her smile, completing the perfect outfit of her day.

"You look... amazing." I was so mesmerized by the way she looked, i didnt notice what i just said.

"What?" Her eyes wide. Her cheeks blushing rose red.

"Uhhh... lets go. Get your things already." I didnt actually know what to say already but damn. I cant explain what i felt when i saw her. She is exactly what her friend Myr talked about.

"Oooh... okay. Come in." She said, still blushing. She let me in and i followed.

Her house looked like a museum from all the paintings and masterpiece scattered around, from walls to the floor.

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 18, 2016 ⏰

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