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"Do we need to take a photo?" ______
A chilly summer wind blew through the treetops. Leaves were flying through the city. The sun shone beautifully warm, while children playfully run through the park. It was Monday, and Peter and his class were on their way to the Museum of modern art. A field trip for the art class they were taking. The brown haired boy looked out of the window, watching all the cars passing by, seeing people crossing the streets. A sigh escaped his lips, he didn't want to go there, having a bad feeling about this. In front of him sat his best friend, Ned, trying to sleep, because of how early they've woken up for this trip.
The stereotypical yellow school bus was driven by an older white haired man, his sensible eyes hidden behind black sunglasses. He enjoyed the silence of the whole ride, being happy that it was still too early for the adolescents to talk and gossip about anything. His eyes were starring on the road, and a small smile was forced on his lips.
MJ sat somewhere at the back of the bus, having seats arrangements from their teacher wasn't fun, but she was still satisfied about the fact, that their art teacher sat her somewhere alone. She took out her phone, plugging in her earphone and searching after one of her favorite songs. After finding it, she let the music take over her, and she closed her eyes, enjoying the sound of the low beat. Billie Eilish was something else, and MJ was going for her style of music.
Half an hour later, some of the students began talking, and the bus became louder and louder. Rolling his eyes, the bus driver stopped to take a break, seeing that their fuel was going to end. He parked at a restaurants parking lot. The adolescents were allowed to go out and buy themselves something to eat. So Peter and Ned went out and entered the restaurant, eating something. MJ, who was asked if she wanted to join them, was sitting on her seat, still listening to music. She took her own meal with her, and started eating a bit, because her stomach was growling. Mrs. Watson, a beautiful young lady, was outside, smoking a cigarette behind the bus, hiding from the eyes of her students. MJ watched her carefully, while eating. She didn't know what to do, as Gwen didn't attend their art class and the boys were inside.
Peter and Ned took the meal with them, not wanting to leave Michelle alone, even though she wouldn't mind being alone. They entered the bus, and saw the girl eating her toast. The boys joined her, by sitting on the seats next to her. The young hero took out one of her earphones, making her turn around with a frown on her face. But his smile got her smiling. Ned was watching the short interaction between the two, and smiled too. Happy that their friends group got bigger - even tough they were just 4 of them - .
Gwen was home when Peter had send a photo of him, Ned and MJ in the bus, eating sandwiches and hamburgers. She smile at the picture, sending a smiling emoji and writing down that they should send her photos of the art gallery, if they're allowed to take pictures. She turned off her phone, seeing as it was time to go to school. Her rucksack on her back, she took out the web shooters, Peter had given her, and put them somewhere in her backpack. Her blond hair was tied to a high pony tail, her blue eyes were decorated with mascara and her lips painted with light pink lip gloss.
"Do we need to take a photo? You both know that I don't like that.", MJ tried to hide her face whenever Peter tried to take a selfie of the three of them.
"Don't be like that MJ, it's just a photo for Gwen, she'll like this. Do it for her, please?", Ned pleaded and tried to do his best puppy dog eyes.
"You look pathetic, but ugh you're my friend and so is Gwen. Okay let's do one.", she gave in, and Ned smiled, satisfied that she agreed. Peter took out his phone, going to the camera App and took a photo of them.
"Let me see?", Ned said, and took the Phone out of Peters hand.
"Well, not my best one, but it's a memory. You can send it.", Ned said, after seeing how his big, lovely smile was making his eyes seem so small.
"Ned, you look good in there.", Peter said, and he meant it. He loved his best friend and seeing him with a smile was making him smile to.
"Thanks bro.", the boys did their usual handshake, making MJ hide a grin.
"Well look who's smiling?", Peter said, while sending the photo to Gwen. He turned around to look at MJ again, and his heart started to flutter.
His brown eyes watched her showing a beautiful smile. He couldn't be happier to have her in his life. Though he was also grateful that Ned and Gwen where in his life too.
"Well, I'm not going to ignore that you both kinda have an adorable and amazing friendship.", MJ said in all honesty, trying to open more up, as she committed her life to this newly found friendship. The trio of friends laughed, enjoying their time together before the other student came back.
They finished their meal, and talked about anything that came into their minds. When the first door steps was heard, Peter and Ned stood up to go back to their seats. But before he could stood up, Peter was stopped by a kiss on his cheek by MJ. Ned was already gone to sit on his seat. Peter pecked MJ's lips before going back to his seat. Even tough they all hadn't a seat mate, they weren't allowed to switch seats.
The bus full of students, a teacher and a bus driver, was on his way to MoMA. Just another hour of driving and they would be there. Peter and MJ texted during the drive there, mostly MJ telling Peter, that she would tell him a lot of different artist and what they wanted to tell with their paintings. A smile didn't leave his face, thinking about MJ and him wandering through the museum alone, and him listening to her beautiful voice.
Maybe this day wouldn't be as bad as he thought. Maybe he want to go.
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Hey, I'm back and I thought I could write a chapter again. It's shorter than all the other but I didn't actually know what I should add. Soo here it is, a new shorter chapter of this amazing and kinda different book of mine.
Anyway, as you can see, we're nearing the end of this book. And I do hope, that you won't be too mad at with the ending, since you all know who it's going to end, because I said it in an other chapter.
Hope you enjoy it, and let me know how you liked it by commenting and voting for it. It would mean the world for me.
