Paintbrush

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"Can I draw you?"

"Uh..."

"Sorry it's just your very pretty and I think you'd be a perfect muse for me"

"Um thank you for the compliment? But I don't think I can"

He frowned
"Oh... can I know why?"

"Well first of all I don't now you and I'm not exactly model material"
I laughed awkwardly

"I'll be quick, you don't exactly have to pose, do whatever you want"

I looked at him and he was dead serious
*sigh* "okay I guess... you can draw me"

He smiled brightly
"Wonderful thank you"

I then continued scrolling on my phone while drinking my coffee while he, I presume, started drawing me? I glanced at him and he was already sketching on his pad, he then looked up at me and smiled, I looked away and looked outside the window. When I finished drinking my coffee and food I asked
"I'm sorry, but are you done?"

"Yes, actually I think you'd look even better if I painted you"

"Oh, well I gotta go..."

"Ah yes of course I'll just use my sketch of you to copy and paint you... except"

"Except?"

He looked down
"I forgot I don't have a paintbrush"

I then remembered my art class earlier
"I have one"

He instantly looked ate me, hopeful
"Really?"

I nodded
"Yeah it's in my locker, you can come with me and I'll let you borrow it"

He smiled widely
"Yes, that would be perfect"

We walked together to my locke, I opened it and got my paintbrush"
"Here"

"Thank you, Is it okay if I give it back on Friday?"

"Yeah it's cool, just give me your number so you can tell me when your done so we can meet"

"Wonderful"

He exchanged numbers and said our goodbyes and walked away

Bzztbzzt~~~

I looked at my phone, it had a notification, it was from him, i smiled when I saw his sketch of me and his message

"Thanks for the paintbrush"

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