chapter 2

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I think for a couple of minutes, about who that boy could be . I couldn't figure out who it was and it was bothering me, but I decide to get dressed. I decide on an outfit, Crystal, the fashion club president made me. After I finish getting dressed I grab my bag, head downstairs and make myself a bowl of frosty flakes. After I finish eating I head to my bus stop, as I wait for my bus I take my sketchbook out of my bag and begin to work on sketch a picture. When I get about halfway through the drawing my bus pulls up. I get on my bus and head to my usual seat. I get on my phone and get on Deviantart.

"Soutine, you do this every time, move over." A voice says, I was guessing it belonged to Sasha. I make room for her and she sits down. She takes out a digital camera and quickly snaps a picture of us. She turns the camera around to look at the picture and smiles.

"Alright pictures out of the way, let's talk about you." She tells me, I know there was no getting out of this. Time to feign Ignorance

"What are you talking about?" I ask

"About you finding out that you were gay." She says" How'd it happen?"

"The thing is I sorta kissed Amando and he confronted me." I tell her cheeks flaring from embarrassment.

"Really? That's adorable!"She squeals. I was little taken back by the sudden emotion change."Anyway anything I need to know?"

"My mom knows Amando is gay." I tell her.

"No way, that is comedy gold." She says before laughing.

"I'm concerned about Fawn." I blurt and Sasha stops laughing and looks at my confused.

"Why, what's wrong with Fawn?" She ask, and I show her the conversation the two of us had."Why don't you ask her about it after second period."

I nod as the bus pull into the school. We get off the bus and head our separate ways. I head to the art room since I usually carry my bag everywhere. When I arrive in the art room, I was one of the first one's there, I take my seat and I flip to the half finish drawing and begin to work on it more. As I work on it, I feel a presence.

"Need something, Gatio?" I ask the filipino boy. He looks taken back that I notice him. He shakes his head his recently dyed hair moving with his head. I chuckle at him, before going back to drawing.

"Who are you drawing?" He asked shyly.

"It was the first thing that came to my mind." I tell him not looking at him.

"He looks familiar,"He tells me, I wait for him to continue, but he never does. I look up and look at him. He was busily sketching a picture. I sigh before finish the drawing, I quickly snap a picture and send it to Elizabeth, since she was the drama club president she head to know this person that seemed so familiar.

Actress:What do you want me to do with this?

Me: DO you know anyone with this appearance.

Actress I'll see after school today, I tell you what I find tomorrow.

Me: Thanks Elizabeth.

I get off my phone and look at Gatio, who was lost in whatever he was drawing. I look at his sketchbook to see him drawing some boy.

"Who are you drawing?" I ask, He quickly closes his sketchbook and his cheeks turn light pink.

"N-nobody."He stutters, I let out a short laugh at his shyness.

"Alright, I won't budge, by the way which club are you going to today?" I ask him

"You know I always come to art club on mondays." He tells me, we talk normally for a couple of minute, before class starts. Mr.Gold teaches us a new technique for drawing animals. When class finishes I grab all of my stuff, say bye to Gatio, and head to the third floor. While I was walking on the third floor, I bump into someone. I almost fall but they catch me.

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