Finding True Love

12

I woke up ready for my every first art show. I jump put of bed take a quick shower, dry and fix my hair, do my makeup, then get dressed to go down stairs to eat breakfast. Half way down I can smell my dads famous chocolate chip pancakes, scramble eggs, and perfectly cooked bacon.

"Morning Dad! Mom!" I said as I set down while dad handed me a plate. I dug into the plate and they both laughed at me.

"Morning guys!" Jon said when he walked in grabbing a plate from dad. "You ready for your art thingy?"

"Art show, and yes." I said, my phone buzzed and I picked it up and it was Simon, my best friend.

Bold Simon
Italics Clary

"Hey Simon!"

"Hey Clare! You ready for your Art Show tonight?"

"I sure am Lewis, when you picking me up?"

"In a minute but I have to go see you soon."

"Okay bye."

I hung up the phone and finished my breakfast.  There was a knock on the door and dad went to go answer it, when he came back in Jonathan and mine godfather followed him.

"Luke!" I said jumping up and hugging him. Out of everyone I have meet out of my parents group of friends I trust Luke the most.

"Hey Clare Bear ready for tonight?" He asked keeping one hand behind his back.

"Yep but I'm more interested into whats behind your back." I said while trying but failing to grab the bag. "Oh come on we both know thats for me."

"Okay since you can't wait." He said handing me the bag.

I opened the bag and pulled out a big sketch book with color pencils. "Oh Luke thank you I needed new ones anyway thanks!" I said hugging him then running to my room to put my new art supplies away. One of my old drawings falls out of one of my old books but I don't recognize it but I do my signature. When did I draw this? I don't remember it.

In the drawing were three people, two male and one female, they all had tattoos all over their bodies. They also have angle wings. I put the drawing down still confused because I never seen anyone that looked like them but I feel like I have.

I walk back out into the living room where everyone was sitting. "You ready Simon?" I asked grabbing my jacket off the hook.

"Yep coming Clary," Simon replied also putting his jacket on, "bye Mr. and Mrs. Morgenstern! Bye Jon!" And our the door we go.