Everthing Changes

Chapter 4

"Welcome to my home!" He said when he opened my door.

"What... You... But... How?!" I said.

"Well my family is sorta rich so we live in a manison..." He said scratching the back of his neck.

"Wow, you must love it here..." I said amazed.

He just shrugged. We walked to the door and he opened it. When we walk inside I gasped. This place was amazing and big. There was velvet curtains, a dark long wooden table with a black candelabra in the center and a black lace table cloth, and there were paintings on the walls.

"So... What do you think?" He asked.

"What do I think? It's amazing in here I love the painting!" I said looking at a painting of the outdoors.

"Come on, we can go to my room," He said.

I followed him upstairs to a black door he opened it and we walked inside. There was paint on the floor a little bit and some unfinished paintings on a desk. His room was all clean unlike other guys they have messy rooms but his isn't. I looked around and noticed there was a covered painting behind a chair. Curious I walked over to it. I wonder what it was? I looked at Alexander wishing I hadn't. He took off his wet shirt and was looking for a dry one. His pale skin glowed in the fading light and I could tell he works out because he had strong looking arm and has a 6 pack. I thought I would faint so I turned around my face probably tomato red.

"S-So w-what is this a p-painting of?" I asked my voice sounding weird.

"You can look if you want," He said his voice sounding calm and smooth.

I walk a little closer to the painting and pull off the cloth that was covering it. I looked at it with wide eyes. It was a painting of... Me. I was wearing the clothes that I wore when I first meet Alexander which was a black shirt with a rose that had a skull inside in and wings spreading out from the sides and my black jeans. I stared at it in awe. It was so nicely detailed I was so amazed by the painting I didn't notice Alexander behind me.

"Did... Did you paint this?" I asked looking at him. He nodded.

"It's... Amazing," I said smiling.

He smiled back. That's when I noticed how close we were and his face was inches away from mine. I felt butterflies in my stomach. Wait does that mean... No it can't be, can it? We stared into each others eyes for what seems to be an eternity.