One week later still in New York.
I roll over in my bed and fall on the floor. "Ugh" I rub my eyes and rub my head too. We have been in New York for a week now. I get of my bed and put the blankets on the bed.
I look at the time and realize it is 12 am. I was supposed to be at a museum with my class 30 minutes ago!
I go to the bathroom brush my teeth do my hair in a high pony tail. Put mascara on and put on some skinny jeans and a sweater with boots. I grabbed my phone and run out the hotel.
I finally reach the bottom and run out the doors. We were supposed to pick partners today hopefully I did not miss it. I get a taxi and they drive me down.
I pay the driver and run in. I look around and spot Ethan looking at something. I breath and walk towards him. "Hey" I say breathing heavy.
"Well look who finally crawled out of bed" he laugh turning to me. "Haha really funny" I roll my eyes.
"Did I miss picking partner?" I change the subject.
"Yep," he pops the p "but good thing is your with me" his grin gets bigger.
"Really?" I ask. "Yeah what wrong with that" he raises his eyebrow. "Oh nothing" I sigh and cross my arms. "Well I am going to look around" I wink and turn around. "So your not staying with me?" He runs up next me. "Nah" I shrug.
"Rude. Well I guess I will see you tonight?" He smirks. "Again.. nah" I play around.
"Shut up," he pouts I giggle "at least one make out session in the back of here" he pleads.
"No Ethan" I cross my arms. "Your no fun" now he crosses his arms.
I sigh and get in my tippy toes kissing him quickly making sure no one saw. "You big baby" I smirk leaving him.
I have to admit after everything we have been threw he seems sweet and way more nicer to me. Not to mention we had banging sex.
But I really never see him with other girls or nothing like that. He seem more towards me if that makes sense. I guess I judged him before I got to know him. I never really should of done that because I never do.
I smile to myself and keep looking around the place. I stop at this one door it looked out and rusty. I examined it closely and decided I will go open. Because you only live once.
When I open it the room was light by a window. As I walked in I found the light when I turned it on it had paintings all over the place. I went up to certain one of a man and woman.
The woman and close against the man. The man was holding her with the waist. One side of them was full but the other side was fading away. I look over and noticed a date and name.
'Avery Winker 1914' (made that up) I decided to take note of that I put it down in my notes. I finally left the room and put my phone back in my pocket. I wonder what that painting was about.
I left the hallway and back into the main entrance of the museum.
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"Class your project will be on New York and it's important monuments. You will pick one and tell me and the rest off the class what it is about. Also why it is important to New York. We have one more week so this had to become before hand. Okay now shoo to your rooms or whatever." Ms. Johnson left.
"Well you heard that. Left go to your room" he grabs my arm. "Is it to work or to you know" I raise my eyebrow. "Both" he winks.
I laugh and let him go to my room.
