Chapter 18 : “I just need to know how I feel about girls.”
‘No matter gay, straight, or bi, lesbian, transgendered life. I’m on the right track baby, I was born to survive.’
Thursday (21st November)
2:15 pm
Hey, sweetheart, where you at?
I type back a quick response.
Ryan’s coming over to finish the art project. Is that okay?
He takes quite some time replying me.
Sure, honey. I love you.
*
After school (3:44 pm)
We went out for lunch together then head for my place.
“Hey Ryan, can you replicate the drawing from the other day?” The one in my computer.
He nods and gets right to it.
After he’s done drawing, I lay it out on the carpet. Quietly thinking of the colours.
“Let’s use water colour? Yeah?”
He nods again.
I stand up, walking over to my cupboard reaching up. I take down my box of art supplies. I dig and shove around looking for the toothbrush.
I hold it up, raising my eyebrow at Ryan.
“I was thinking we could like splash random colours on their faces, that way all of them would look different.”
He nods.
“Yeah, that’s cool.”
As I do my thing, I sense him staring at me so my head swoops up at I look at him.
He gives me a strained look as if in pain then he lets out a strangled breath.
“Ana, you’re my best friend, right? And you trust that I never want to hurt you?”
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