Yess, 2 chapters in 2 days ! I'm getting more ideas for this story, so I'm trying to make a better story line and add more characters ! So yeah enjoy this chapter and maybe like/comment and all that stuff c:
I take a bite of my cold pancake with cheese and bacon, resting my back against the wall. It's finally time for lunchbreak and I'm super hungry. Meanwhile Ashley is telling me about her weekend, she went to a party as usual. "But wait, Ash did you kiss him?" I interrupt her, taking another bite. "I wasn't there yet, but yes of course, he was sooo cute!" She claps her hands like a little child. I laugh at her happiness. It's so funny how we're very different when it comes to things like parties and boys, but we still get along very well. "Okay so now I get to the kissing part, since you're so interested in that. We walked outside and sat down on a bench. He gave me a kiss and th-" I cover her mouth, I don't need to hear the details. "Yeah I know the rest, I don't want to hear that" We both laugh. Amira joins the conversation "Well I'm happy I didn't see any of that, but May I really need you to come to the next party because Ash always leaves me alone." We turn our heads to Ashley, who turns slightly red. She somehow always manages to find a guy at a party and ends up making out with them. It's not surprising she can attract guys easily, she's tall and skinny, with long brown hair and a beautiful smile. Amira is a little shorter, with black hair with bangs and a tanned skin thanks to her Spanish genes.
I look on my phone to see its 12.58, meaning we have to get to our next class. I get up and grab my back. "We gotta get going again, what class do we have?" Amira replies, "I have absolutely no idea, but as long as we don't have Mrs Smith I'm okay with it." I let out a chuckle, Amira probably hates her even more than I do. "I know girl, I can't handle hearing her voice for two hours." I agree with her. "It reminds me of the sound of a seal, but slightly off-key." "I burst out in laughter from the comparison. "You know that's an insult for those cute seals right?" I pout, acting like it hurt me. "It's not only her voice that reminds me of them though, it's also the wa--" I don't let her finish the sentence. Out of all people, Mrs Smith walks past us. She probably heard every word we said, seeing the way she looks at us. We quickly run to another hall to avoid her gaze, dying from laughter as usual. Only we can get into situations like this.
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I throw my back on the ground and fall onto my bed. Thank god our afternoon classes were practical classes so we didn't have Mrs Smith but a young, new teacher who is actually nice to us. But it still was a long day so I'm tired as hell.
I grab my phone, seeing a few messages and a notification that Noa tagged me in a weird Facebook meme. When I finish replying I put my phone away and grab a piece of paper and some pencils. I don't have any inspiration but I really feel like drawing so I stare at the blank sheet in front of me. Maybe drawing food? No that usually looks weird. Making fanart? Nah, I already have my walls covered with drawings of artist that I like. Animals? Kinda boring. I sigh, close my eyes and start sketching.
Two faces appear, turning out in a boy and a girl. They look happy, the boy looks at the girl while she seems to be smiling at the camera if it would have been a picture. I stare at it for a second, secretly wishing I was that girl. I keep adding details to the drawing until my mum yells dinner is ready. I put my pen down, not knowing what to do with the drawing. My mum is the kind of mother who is going to ask questions about if the girl on the drawing is me and who the guy is, which is always super awkward. I remember drawing Ashton Irwin for the first time, around three years ago. It took me hours to finish it, longer than usual because I did it on a bigger paper. Exactly when I was done, my mum came in and noticed the drawing. She looked at it and asked me who he was, so I quietly said his name was Ashton and that he was in a band. Her response was literally "Do you think he's cute?" I swear my head turned redder than a tomato.
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Funfact: that story about my first fanart really happened :') so the picture of this chapter is that drawing
