Jay's pov
I wake up tired as ever. I stayed up till 4am finishing my art work that will be hung in the Sydney major art fest that's on tomorrow night. I'm so nervous, I don't know why though as this isn't my first time doing an art fest, you see I'm quiet famous in the art department, I've sold hundreds of painting and they are quiet successful and I do get a lot of money for them I must say.
Anyway, I've gotten dressed and I'm now on my way to the mall to get a knew suit to wear for tomorrow, hopefully it all goes well.
I tried on my new suit, I paid for it and then left, I started to get hungry so I called my best friend Taylor to come out for lunch.
Phone call
J-jay
T-Taylor
J- hey Tay!
T- hey jay! What you up too it's been a while !
J - I know it sucks haha, just wandering if you wanted to come out for lunch ?
T - sure can! I'll mean you at the food court in ten ?
J - okay!
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" Taylor! Hey bitch! " I scream at her.
" hey fuck face!" She screams back.
We talked for hours and we laughed and had fun, I looks at the time and it was 4:30 pm
"Shit I got to get home Tay, have to get ready my stuff ready for tomorrow and go to bed early" I say In a upset tone
"It's okay dude! I'll see you soon! Good luck for tomorrow!!"
We said our goodbyes and I made my way home.
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It's 8:30 pm at the moment and I think I'm gonna go to bed and get a good night sleep, tomorrow is gonna be good.
YOU ARE READING
The man in the picture frame
General FictionJay is a country boy new to the city, he may be gay but he hides it pretty well. But what will happen when he sees the man in the picture frame at an art fest. We he meet this mystery man in the frame? Have to read to find out
