The art store

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       You grabbed a blue paint can and shook it. You smiled devilishly and sprayed the rest of your picture on the brick old wall. Everywhere smelt of smoke and beer. You looked down as a beer bottle taped your foot. You smiled and picked it up. You smashed it against the wall making it break to use as a weapon. In the distant, you heard fire trucks blaring down the streets for there was another fire set off by some stupid kids under your age. You finished your so-called "art" and stepped back to smile at your work. You then heard footsteps that echoed in the alleyway. You turned and saw some shadow that stood there staring back at you. You then looked as they brought their hand up to the face and started to press some keys on their phone. You then heard a silent but audible ring. Then another, and another. You the heard them say "Yes, I would like to file a crime.". With that, you picked up your bottle chucked it at the person who sadly dodges it and ran away. You picked up your speed as you heard the distant police car alarm and you ran as fast as you could. You pushed kids out of your way who were playing and then yelled at you as you ran far. You then spotted your boke which was parked next to your house and smiled. You grabbed the key's that were in the mailbox like always and turned it on. Just as the police were headed your way you revved up the bike and drove off. 

              You headed to the bridge that separated the poor people and the wealthy people or as you liked to call it "The Geto and the White family's". You smiled at the thought and kept driving. Though they were losing you, you kept going because once your older brother said: "Even if you think they are gone keep going!". That ringed in your head for a few minutes before deciding to stop somewhere so innocent no one would think to check there. You then found a little store in between a big store and another. It was white and had a big black door. There were pieces of art and, it looked stupid enough so why not? You thought as you parked in the many spots that were empty just in front of the small store. You pulled the kickstand out and shoved the keys into your leather pocket. You then walked into the small the smelt nice like oranges and fresh air. You walked deeper in looking at all the colors that filled the store. All of which were there besides any shade of green. That's odd? You thought to yourself walking deeper in. Then you heard a sudden voice. It sounded light and British, it was to the right of you and you brought your gaze to it. "Hello!" the voice said and you found a very interesting girl standing there with her arms and hands on the desk. She had curly hair that was down and everywhere, her hair contained many colors but again any shades of green. Her eyes were a light red that was really strange. She had pure white skin and dark red lips.  She wore a white dress that had many silly childish drawings towards the bottom. Under the dress, she wore a black sleeve shirt and black tights that covered her white skin at the limbs. Her smiled slowly became weaker as you stared at her appearance and she coughed. You brought yourself back to the world and said "Uh, hey.". She smiled and said "What are you in here for!?" she straightened her posture and held her hands behind her back. 

         "Well, I'm.. just looking." you lied when really you were just hiding. She nodded and said "Okay then call me if you need anything! The name's Paige!". She brought her head back down to face a small drawing pad and started to scribble on it. You blinked at the Paige and walked around the store. The police sirens stopped but you knew you had to stay here for a few more minutes until it was completely safe. You looked around at all the beautiful drawings. There was one that you found that was quite stunning. There was a little boy he had blue hair in a messy mohawk. He was holding a yellow balloon and was looking at a sunset r sunrise you weren't sure. You chuckled softly pulling your gaze away knowing it was time to go. The no green question popped into your mind as you were close to the exit. "Um, hey?" you stopped and turned around to face Paige. "Yeah?" she said as she stopped her drawing to face you. You felt weird and then said "Well I justed wanted to know." you said putting on a smirk setting your arm on the table your other arm upright holding your head. Her face became a little pink but not fully red you had to work a little more to make an innocent girl flush. This would be fun. "Why don't the picture have a single spot of green?" you asked smiling. She puffed out her cheeks and breathed in, "I don't think that green is a very creative color." she said it so sternly. You laughed and got really close to her face, her cheeks became a bright red. "Well, I'll come back have fun," you said as you kissed her nose. By then her whole face was bright red. As you were about to exit her store she said "HEY!". You turned around and said "Ya?". She then gulped back and said, "I didn't catch your name?". You smiled and said, "Huh, that's funny because I didn't throw it.". With that, you left her alone in the store to think about it. You turned on your bike and looked right into the store to see Paige smiling blushing in pure innocents. You laughed and drove in a satisfying manner. 

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