Palaye Royale Images

piece of art- Emerson

So today I start my day off with taking a shower, getting dressed and pack my leather brown bag  with my art book and pencil case. I draw when im thinking, I've seen something that i liked, or when I'm bored. I usually draw my dream. Sometimes they're beautiful and sometimes they're gorry. 

Lately I've had dreams of a boy. Or a man I should say. He has a hat with a scarf wrapped around and it looks torn with a few things dangling off of it.  His hair his dark brown and long, he has a few tattoos and dresses on vintage clothing. Its amazing and unique really.

As i walk to school, i put on moonlight Sonata by Beethovan and head to the woods behind my yard. I sit by my favorite tree which is a willow. Its my favorite cause its the only willow tree here.

I hum along L.O.V.E by Frank Sinatra as i shade in the strangers hat.

"Nice music," i hear a deep voice say. I look up to see him. The man ive been dreaming abouy and drew alot in my book. I blush and quickly shut my book and placed it in my bag.

"Thank." I smiled. I stood there awkwardly. Ive never been one to engage myself in human conversation. Im an outsider you see ans i enjoy finding myself with drawing and being out in nature

"My name is Emerson,"  the man Said. He was cute. Shame i dont know how ro speak to people without stuttering and having an anxiety attack.

"I-I'm y-y-/n" i said and fiddled with my bracelet my mom gave me before I left for collage.

"No need to be nervous love. I'm a gentleman " he chuckled. His smile is so contagious that i couldn't help myself but to smile back. I calmed down some.

**little skip**

Emerson and i talked about our passions and i learned he's in a band called Palaye Royale with his brothers Sebastian and Remmington. I told his about my love for nature and drawing and what i did for a living. I work at Madame Clarrise Pictures where people call us to take pictures of weddings, birthdays, graduations and more.

I look at my phone and it read it saying 6:30.

"Well Mr. Barrett, i must go home. Loki, my cat, will claw me to death if i don't feed him, and i have to make some supper myself. I must say this has been an amazing day talking to you." I said honestly. I grab my bag and put it on.

"Same as well Miss y/l/n. May i take you out sometime?" He asked. We agreed on Thursday at 2:00 p.m.. He gave my his number and we went our separate ways.

Part 2 coming. I take request.