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"Okay, today we are doing a project with a partner and no you can't pick who you to want to be with." My art teacher Mr. Laken announces making everyone protest that they didn't want to be paired up with a random person.

He held his hand up to make the classroom go silent.

I like Art for some reason because I can draw very well. Me and Zack have this class together other than gym.

"You and your partner have to draw and paint a piece of someone that matters most in your life than put your ideas into one painting. I want to see you both be creative with it and choose very wisely about your ideas." He explains our project then grabs his clipboard while clearing his throat.

I turn my attention to Mason from across the room who was sitting there talking to his friend. It makes me mad that he trying to ignore me out of nowhere. I was about to text him, but I chicken out because I didn't know how to start the conversation.

I felt someone fingertips on my cheek and I turn to the hazel eyes boy who was staring at me with a worried face. "You are thinking too hard again. What's on your mind?" He whispers to me and I shook my head, telling him that I'm alright and I'm just thinking, luckily he believed me.

Mr. Laken rolled up his dress shirt to his elbows, calling the names for the partners. I hope I don't partner up with someone who is not going to do anything. I'm not going to do all the work and the other person going take the credit for the other half.

Zack name was called for someone else partner making me pout. He looked at me with an apology look while gathering his things to sit with his partner. I rest my cheek on my hand wondering who my partner is.

"Mason S. and Blue M." Mr. Laken said and my eyes went wide. I look over at Mason who looked like he didn't care. He gets up from his seat with a lazy movement while gathering his stuff to sit next to me. He didn't look my way once and it was aggravating me so much. 

When Mr. Laken was done calling names, he told us to start with the project. Getting up from my seat, I grab the material for us. "If he tries anything with you just let me know," Zack said behind me, grabbing a pint of paint then walk away.

Breathing heavily, I snatch random paints and paintbrushes for us.

I sat down the material with a huge thug making Mason jump to get his attention. "I want to draw my cat Nitty because she is the most important person in my life," I told him. Mason stared at me like I was speaking gibberish or something. 

"Uh hello, you went deaf or something, am I talking to myself?" I snapped my fingers in his face.

"Fine, I'll draw my dog Brady" He finally answered me with an attitude. Rolling my eyes from his tone, I grab my pencil to start drawing a cat and Mason doing the same.

We both were quiet, not talking to each other that made things awkward. 

It was weird for me to be like this because usually, we joke with each other and now he is just acting like we are strangers.

I look over to what Mason was drawing and it looked like he was drawing a stick or something. "What the hell is that?" I stared at the picture in disgust. He looks down at the picture then back at me with a blank stare.