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I was sitting at my desk. I tapped my pencil on my cheek and pouted as I think about what I should draw. No one has entered the room yet, so I was completely alone. I sigh in defeat as no ideas pop up in my mind. I tap my foot impatiently, waiting for the teacher. After about 3 minutes, the class is flooded with cursing teens.

"Settle down class! We have a new student!" The teacher announces.

The class goes silent.

"Introduce yourself young man." She says.

I look over at the boy. He has black hair and blue eyes. He was quite pale too. I have to admit though, he is quite attractive. I look down at my sketchbook.

I'll draw a black cat! It IS almost Halloween

I begin sketching.

"My name is Brandon. It's nice to meet you all." The boy says.

"Hello Brandon, sit next to Rose. Shes a quiet one." The teacher states.

Out if the corner of my eye, i see Brandon sit down. He peeks over my shoulder at the drawing.

"Wow that's really good!" He whispers.

In the corner of the notebook, I write a small 'thank you'. I look at him and smile a bit, but immediately go back to my drawing.

End Of Class

I decide to follow Brandon to his locker. I wait until he leaves it to take action. I slip the folded paper into his locker. It had been the picture of the cat. I hope he's happy with it. He taps me on the shoulder as I'm thinking. I spin around.

"What are you-"

I bolt away before he can finish that question.

Next day

I was sketching as usual. The class doesnt start until 10 minutes.

"Rose..."

I snap my head in the direction of the voice.

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 06, 2019 ⏰

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