Everything You Want

Chapter Three

"H-Harry... What are you doing here?" I asked, opening the door a little wider, allowing him to enter my studio.

"Here to pick up the logo. Didn't my boss call you and tell you that he was sick...?" He asked.

"Oh yeah... I just didn't know that you worked there." I replied. I picked up my sketch pad and handed ripped out the page with the logo on it.

"Here's the logo."

"This is amazing! It's so cool." He replied in awe.

I could feel myself blushing, even thought he didn't really compliment me; he complimented my work.

"Thanks," I replied.

"Do you design lots of logos?" He asked. The lights from the Christmas lights I had strung across the studio cast a yellowish-white light, causing his jawline to look even more perfectly chiseled.

"No... This is my first one."

"Then, if you don't mind me asking, what kind of things do you make?" He asked.

I walked over to the closet and took out some pencil drawings I had done.

"These are just what I do when I'm not working on something for someone." I replied, sitting on the couch and motioning for him to follow suit.

"These all tell a story. You can see in this one, I was happy," I explained, pointing to a picture of a willow tree by a lake.

"And when I drew this one, I was sad or depressed." I held up one of a girl crying in the corner.

"Holy crap, these are so good! Oh my god, you're so talented! And these are so full of emotion..." He trailed off, just flipping through my drawings. I was a little self-concious, seeing as nobody has ever seen these drawings, not even Alex. Why I was showing them to this stranger, I didn't know.

"T-thanks..." I replied, a blush playing on my cheeks as I looked away, afraid to meet his gaze.

It was silent for a few moments, with only the sound of Britt Nicole's voice filling the air.

"Um... Could I have your number? Maybe we could hang out sometime or go to lunch, since the the bakery isn't far from here." He said. I turned my head towards him and nodded. I'll admit, it was so strange to have a guy ask me for my number and to offer companionship.

I typed my number in and we said our goodbyes.

Before he shut the door, he said, "You're drawings are almost as beautiful as you." He winked and closed the door, leaving me leaning against it, biting my lip and trying to fight back a smile.

"He's just saying that to make you think he's a good person." I softly reminded myself. Boys are just so dangerous, it's impossible to trust anyone.

However, I could already tell that this boy would play a huge role in my life, whether good or bad.

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Later that day, I sat in my studio and worked on a new sketch, since I'd finished the sculpture for the new school they were building. I picked up a pencil and began to draw, not really thinking about what it was until I stopped an hour later, looking at it.

It was a picture of me standing at the door and closing it, smiling at the person on the other side, and I immediately saw that it was Harry.

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