The Survival Weapon 3rd book of The Survival Games series

CHAPTER THREE

In art, nobody spent more than one minute and thirty seconds in their presentation.

"Josh, you're up." Mr. Wave called out.

"Good luck." I said to him, he simply nodded, I noticed he was kind of pale.

"This is sort of my drawing diary." He said and I notice his drawing book and I knew why he was pale, he gave Mr. Wave his journal and in a second, we could see his journal on the wall. He opened the first page, and I saw me and him, a younger version of ourselves, we were at that ice cream shop eating ice cream.

He turned another page.

"This is Anna having a bad hair day. A REALLY bad hair day." Josh said. Everyone laughed; even I was laughing remembering that day.

We've seen other drawings based on me, there was a drawing of me in his basement reading a giant book, a drawing of him drawing me, I remembered that. When I had braces and used to wear glasses. We've seen other drawings of me and josh being together, but mostly me. Finally, there was the last drawing, it was based on yesterday, and we were kissing in his car.

"Ooh." The class said. Two or three people whistled.

"Anna has been my best friend for eleven years before we started going out, we are always there for each other no matter what, just like our half-heart necklace says." He said, touching his half-heart necklace. Everyone looked at his necklace and looked at my other half-heart necklace that was laying against my chest.

"Anna." Josh called out. "I don't know what I would do if you weren't in my life. My life would not have been worth it, without you in it. Annabelle Jolie Claire, I love you and you're my inspiration."

"Aww." People awed, I was so happy that I had tears in my eyes.

"I love you too." I said for the first time to josh.