I can't do this

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I stepped away from Luke "goodnight"

"Wait-" he tried to say but I ran out his room and into mine. I sat on my bed,breathing fast. Without thinking I walked over to my canvas feeling the rough paper. Putting the pencil inbetween my fingers I closed my eyes looking for what I was feeling.

Then it came to me. I opened my eyes and got my painting equipment ready.

Luke POV

In the morning I went straight to Bree's room to wake her up. I was hoping we could get breakfast or something. When I opened her door I smiled. She was asleep leaning on her canvas. All around her room were paintings. Trying not to step on any I made my way to her.

"Bree" I whispered tapping her shoulder. She mumbled something and moved around "Brianna" I said a little louder.

"What!" Her brown eyes opened. I almost fell stepping back "I'm sorry I.." But got interrupted by a yawn.

She looked.. Beautiful. Her hair was in a knotted brown bun on top of her head but it still looked flawless. She had little drops of different colors on her face. She was wearing a jean apron over an oversized white shirt (probably Mathews) and old ripped blue jeans. Her fingertips had different shades of blues,pinks,greens,ect. There was a pencil on top of her ear. Under those beautiful brown eyes were light bags from staying up too late. But I think the most attractive thing about her was the passion in her eyes.

"Luke!" She waved a hand in my face.

"Sorry" I blushed.

"Help me up. My legs are asleep." I grabbed her hands and it felt different. She looked up at me confused realising the same thing as me.

"Um so you paint?" I scratched the back of my neck trying to change the subject.

"Yea but there's only a couple I like"

"Show me them" I smiled

She smiled back "ok" she looked around then her eyes light up and grabbed a pile from her bed. She handed me them.

"May I?" I asked pointing at the stool she was just sitting on. She nodded and sat on the floor in front of me.

The first couple of pictures were of landscapes. Then they turned into dark pictures where there was no more sun. Then it turned light again and into portraits. I could tell 1 was of Ari, then another one of Mathew, the 1D boys, my boys, but one caught my eye. I couldn't help the goofy smile on my face.

"What? Show me." She pulled at my pants. I turned the paper at her and her face turned red "give me that" she tried to get it but I stood up.

"It's me isn't it?" I asked examining it.

"Yea.." She plopped back down, putting her head in her lap.

"I think its amazing"

The picture was an outline of me. By outline I mean all you could see was my hair, beanie, the outfit I was wearing right now actually(I never changed out of my clothes from yesterday). So my eyes were missing and nose but my eyebrows were there,which were spot on. The back round was just different colors pouring out kinda. It was really cool.

"Really? I just I didn't-"

"Stop it's good" I kept looking threw them and they were all so good then I saw the one I've been expecting.

It was a heart but it was different. The first part was a normal red heart then slowly it turned black and into dead roses on the bottom. If it wasn't so sad and reminded me of him It'd be my favorite.

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