Chapter 10

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art. who knew sam liked art.

we were sitting next to each other as mrs.avery walked around, glancing at our art. mine was still blank. sam narrowed her eyes at my empty paper. i had my pencil in hand, pretending to know what to draw.

she looked at me, " yo hayden, you alive ?" she started to slightly shake me.

i turned my head to her, " yes i-," i took her hand off on my shoulder, causing her to stop shaking me. we were oddly silent, just looking at each other. 

she narrowed her cyan blue eyes at me before looking down. i also looked down. oh gosh- we were holding hands. we both looked up at the same time, and drew our hands away from each others.

we didn't look at each other for a  solid five minutes, before sam lightly punched my arm. 

i slightly jumped up, " hey!" i said, while rubbing my arm.

she raised an eye brow, " what greeny, you soft?" she asked.

i rolled my eyes, "what ever,"

she looked down at the paper in front of her. she had used a black marker to color it all black. there was this little section at the bottom of the paper, it was still white. i raised an eyebrow at her, " what are you drawing?" i asked.

she looked at my paper again before looking at me. she handed me her black marker, " you try, you might find out what you are feeling,"

i noticed i was slightly blushing, but not to much for sam to notice. i slowly too the black marker from her pale hand. i looked at her once again before looking down at my paper. i uncapped the cap. i pressed the brush to the paper, the black ink started to spread.

i then started to color in the paper.

black.



                                                                     {~*~}

" here is my number, " sam handed me a folded paper. 

i smiled and took it, " i will add you ," oh boy......

she smirked, " ok, that was cheesy greeny,"

i slightly chuckled, " yea i know," i could feel the bus come to a stop. from reflexes, i tightly gripped the seat with my hands.

sam raised an eye brow at me, " greeny, you good? you seem spooked by this bus," she placed her hand on my shoulder, trying to calm me.

i nodded, "y-yea, its just-," my cheeks got a little pink, " when i was ten, i was ran over by a bus.."

her facial exasperation changed, " oh my- i-," thats when she pulled me into a hug.

i started to blush like crazy. i hugged her back though, smiling, " w-whats this for?"

" for being ran over by a dang bus you idiot," her grip slightly tightened.

 i smiled and broke the hug, realizing we were almost at my stop. she looked at me, narrowing her eyes at me. ow. yea. she punched me again

" i dont hug people much, so i had to punch you as well," she said, folding her arms at me. i slightly chuckled and started to stand up once the bus came to a stop. i waved at her before i got off.

i slipped my key card through the slot and got into my apartment. silent. 

i shook my head and made my way to my room. i sat down my backpack and pulled out my phone. i unfolded the paper sam had gave me and started to add her to my contacts. i started to type her name, but this is what i typed instead : Sam🖤

i smiled.

why did i like that.

wait.....

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