Day 152 (part one)I am in search of brown paint from past one hour. After Jacob spilled my brown paint that day, I forgot about getting a new one.
I tried mixing Red and Green to make brown. But the red is too.... red?
Does that make any sense?
Well anyways, it's coming out to be maroon or violet-ish.
And adding too much green makes it dark purple.
Long story short : I need brown color.
"Rachel,do you have brown color?"
"No."
I sigh and walk to Ramona who is currently painting the dragon. I was painting the window.
"Not even Rachel." I tell her.
She sighs too.
"Ask Mira." She suggests.
Great idea!
She had a box of paint yesterday, maybe she has today too!
I grin and literally run to Mira.
"Do you have brown paint, please tell me you do!" I ask in a rush.
"Sorry to break your heart, but no. Mine got finished."
My shoulders slumped in defeat.
"But...."
I look up to Mira, she looks hesitant.
"But what?" I ask. Hope shooting up my heart.
"I don't think you are going to ask the person, so let it be."
I sigh.
"Who?"
Don't say Megan. I hate any kind of interaction with her.
"Max...."
I take my words back. SAY MEGAN.
"Max as in Max Williams?" I ask to assure that I heard right.
She nods with a sad smile.
Noooooooooooo.
Tell me this is not true.
He can't do this to me!
He can't have the only brown paint!
Wait a second. Why am I being so dramatic? I just have to ask him for a goddarn paint.
Or better, I'll ask Ramona to ask him for the paint.
"Ok, thanks Mira." I say. She smiles and continues to make the chart she was making.
Now to Ramona.
"Hey, I need a favor."
"It depends on what you ask."
"Don't worry I don't want your kidney. "
She gives me a flat look and I giggle.
"Ok ok, so could you go to Max an..."
"No" she cuts me off.
"Hear me out....."
"No."
"But..."
"I said no."
"Bu...."
"N.O"
I give her the puppy dog face.
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A Year With Williams
Genç KurguI wrote this when I was like 13. Never edited it. Read at your own risk. Hate A very strong word Love An even stronger emotion There will always be things you want, things that you need But how many of them you can actually get? That is life, it...