A WaterColor Painting

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That's the Ginger painting!! XD ok now on!
••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••Her life hadn't always been bad.

It started off good. Then she was adopted.

I'd know Ginger since the day she was adopted. I lived next to her. I'd hooked her up with her boyfriend. I knew everything about her.

Or so I thought.

Lets go back to the beginning.

It was a beautiful day in Oklahoma. She was also a beautiful girl in Oklahoma. I still remember the first time I met her.

She had shiny, black hair, and charcoal black eyes, I had light blonde hair, and caramel eyes. She was nothing like me. We were polar opposites. She had the unnatural beauty, I had my unnatural talent with singing. Yet, we were the perfect pair.

I remember smiling at her, seeing her smile back at me. We laughed, cried, and lived together since we were 4 years old.

I loved her like my sister.

Then, she met Lovino.

Lovino was almost 2 years older than us both, yet he had everything Ginger wanted.

"Raine."

I looked up and saw her twisting her short black locks around her finger, thinking.

"What's wrong Gin?" She smirked and elbowed me and motioned to Lovino Fain, cutest boy in 8th grade.

I didn't really care for him, but Ginger did. "Rae we should go talk to him." My eyes widened and I shoved my headphones off my head. "What?!" She smirked again. "You heard me."

I rubbed the back of my neck and laughed nervously. "Ginger you're awesome and all, but you know how I feel about dating."

She laughed grabbed hold of my arm. "Let's go Raine, and no chickening out."

I sighed as she dragged me to Lovino and his buds. She smirked and flashed one of her smiled that would have boys begging for her. "Hey hot rod."

He turned with a bored expression and froze when he saw us standing there, the flirt and the...whatever I was.

He sent us -not only her- a lazy, yet flirty, smile and leaned towards Ginger. "Hey babe." She giggled and leaned forward to his face.

He smirked and leaned back in only to be struck in the face by Ginger herself. He looked shock and waited for her to speak.

His buds went silent and just stared.

"It's gonna take much more than a smile to win me over, Hot Rod." She laughed and walked away dragging me along.

So that was the beginning of her first boyfriend.

But of course, like all stories, there's that one guy who has a thing for the girl.

I was sitting down, reading a book, when I frost heard their voices.

"...hey...uhm Raine?" I looked up there were two guys, in comparison to me, they were Giants.

I stood up awkwardly and put my book down. "How do you know me?" They looked at eachother and I began noting their features.

One was tall and lanky, both way taller than me, and one was blonde and the other had brown hair. The blonde had soft blue eyes and the brunette had the same chocolate brown.      

"Raine?" I blinked and realized I'd been staring and felt my cheeks flush. "Oh. Sorry what?" The brunette laughed and shut himself up when the blonde gave him a look.

The blonde sighed and held out his hand to Raine. "I'm Luke. This is my idiot of a best friend, Jason."  The brunette, Jason, smiled at me and I sent him one of my crooked smiles.

"Well I guess you all know my name. So what brings you giants to talk to me?" Luke sighed and pulled out a crumpled piece of paper.

"I know this might sound weird, but I think your friend is very beautiful." Jason snickered and received a slap on the arm from Luke.
He unfolded it and handed it to me and it was the most beautiful thing I'd ever seen.

It was a sketch and water painting of a girl, a girl named Ginger. The black strands of hair were spilling over her shoulders, and her dark eyes were soft and wide. There were white flowers in her hair and the picture of her ended with her shoulders and nothing more.
He was talented, that was obvious.

"You might as well say you love her," I whispered to myself and handed the paper back.

"So...can you help me win her over?"

I smiled and looked at them both.

"Don't see a reason why I shouldn't."

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