PER•SIS•TENT : continuing firmly or obstinately in a course of action in spite of difficulty or opposition
Continuing to exist or endure over a prolonged period
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They always say "getting it is easy, i...
ZENDAYA "Chris this is not a studio" I said looking up at the very large house
"I know.. it's my house but my house also has a studio" he smirked at me before getting out the car
"Chris wait! I don't wanna be here" I got out his car and caught up to him
"Well you here now so enjoy it" he threw his arm over my shoulder and pulled me in. I caught myself sniffing him and Damn he smell good
"Why you sniffing me loser" he looked down at me laughing.
"Sorry-wow this is amazing, you really are creative when it comes to painting"
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"Thanks I feel like atleast if the music stops I'll have this to fall back on" he shrugged
"That's how I feel about drawing. If basketball doesn't work then at least I'll have my art to fall back on.. when did you get into art?"
"Couple years ago. I mean I've always liked it" he said looking up at the wall "but it became something to do when I'm stressed or upset. Put the energy into something positive instead of giving people the negativity they expect from me"
"Why you smiling at me like that weirdo"
"Cause I just learned something about Christopher something that's not to generic and actually means something"
"Yeah, I guess you did" He smiled and open the door to his house "what kind of things do you draw??"
"Mostly portraits. I can draw anything that's right in front of me. I like drawing people the most I think I'm best at that" I said following him through another door and down some stairs
"Make yourself comfortable. Work on some homework if you want the kitchen is right upstairs if you want anything. I know the studio can get boring so just let me know" he played a beat then walked into the studio
I sat down on the couch and tucked my legs under me. I found myself getting lost in his voice and swaying back and forth to his singing. It made me smile seeing him get lost in something he love to do.
I smiled before pulling out my sketch book and a pencil. Chris head was moving way to much for me you try to draw him so I took a picture of him from google and started drawing. Listening to him sing just gave me a feeling of relief. All the bullshit from today started leaving my mind ........
"Zendaya.."
"Zendaya!!!!"
"Hmmm!" My Head snapped up
"What you working on over there?? You haven't lifted ya head up for 2 hours" he laughed
"Nothing & 2hours??" I looked at the time on my phone and it was already 6pm
"You ready for me to take you back??"
"Umm I actually wouldn't mind staying for awhile it's really peaceful here and listening to you sing. If you don't mind"
