Chapter 2.

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Hey Guys! I really hope you like this story, because I like writing it!

Enjoy!

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Crystal's POV.

I actually had fun, dancing with Niall. Don't get me wrong. I don't own him anything and I won't put him before myself, but the laughed was real, when he started to mess with the dance.

The blush when he walked in was fake. I mean; Hello! I know I'm a good dancer!

Anyway, when Harry asked me to draw with Zayn, I thought there would be at least a little challenge in it, but no. We should draw Niall. It is so simple to draw people, that it's almost boring. We had an hour to draw. Yarn.

Now Zayn, stood with my drawing and looked amazed at it.

"This is..." Perfect. I finished his statement in my head, but kept it to myself. "Really good." He finished himself.

I forced a blush to my cheeks as I smiled shy at him.

"It's nothing." I said lowly.

"It's better than mine. It look like a picture!" He said and once again looked amazed at it.

I know, I draw better than you? Surprise? Not really. And anyway, yours is not a person, but a cartoon.

"Thank you." I stated shy, instead of saying what was flying through my mind.

"Hey guys! I just- Why are you standing with a picture of Niall?" Louis asked, as he shut the door behind him and walked over to Zayn, to get a better view.

"Crystal, draw this." Zayn told him.

Louis got wide eyes, before looking at me.

"This is real art, you know?" He said, still with a surprised look on his face.

I know? But I will not do it big, because Liam already ruined our name. People will look at me and think I got success because of my brother. No way in hell, his name is going to be connected to my art.

"Thank you." I said again and blushed.

You probably wonder why I can force a blush on? I'm in total control over all parts of my body. Some people might call me bitch, but; Bitch= Babe in total control of herself. This control have also made me a lot better dancer. I can control it that good I can move like, one muscle at the time. Okay not exactly but; Say it big, understand it quick. Right?

Right when Louis opened his mouth, Liam came in. Damnit! Can't you just stay out of my life. Get kidnapped or something?

"Hey Liam! Come, see what your sister draw!" Louis called at him.

Yeah Liam, come and see! Maybe you can also tell your sister something she already know! I said sarcastically in my head.

"You seriously draw this?" Liam asked as he looked at the drawing.

I nodded shyly. Yes, sweet, Liam. I draw this. That is a chair and that is a table. Anything else we need to talk about what is?

"This is really good." He said.

For the third time; I know! For cry out loud! I'm a freaking good painter!

"Thanks." I stated as I went up to him and hugged him, as much as I hated to.

"Aw... You missed me?" He said sweet.

No you idiot! Get freaking out of my way and life!

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