After I apologize to jeff. I take a walk i go outside to see on the side of the house a guy with painting supplies and an unfinished painting on the wall."what's your name?" Hey glances at me through his jet black hair then runs his fingers through it."to be honest you can just call me art block" I laugh a little and sit down in the grass with him."well what where you trying to make?" "I was trying to make a..um..ugh! I don't know!" Hey puts his head in his hands and pouts. "This reminds me of the time I had to sing for my mother and fathers galla event my sister played the piano she had almost fainted on stage" he looks at me and says "I'm Helen by the way" "I used to draw...hey what's a special place to you maybe then you can relax and think of something" he grabs my wrist and drags me to a cave with a mini water fall and Moss and grass it was beautiful."welcome to my place I don't bring anyone here so your the first.." "we are friends right? can you get me Ben's hat from his room?" "wait why tho what do you need it for?" he gestures toward one of the walls with a paint brush yet agian another unfinished painting but of the pastas it was beutiful but some details were missing." now i see..ok ill do it" "really i was expecting a no?!" i smirk. "were friends right?" he blushes a little and i turn to leave.
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Fanfictionhave you ever dreamed of loving a killer? also this is my first story so sorry if it's trash but I am too.