Blue Letter Night

At seven years old Beth Rogers was sure of two things: she would never understand abstract art, and Mason Carter is a devil. Between throwing her special blue paper at the back of her head in crumpled balls and writing rude letters to each other on said paper; not to mention locking her in the shed for hours while she gotten eaten alive by misquotes, there was no helping that boy. Years passed, he moved, and Beth was finally free from the menace that was Mason Carter.

At seven years old Mason Carter was sure of two things: Mac and cheese is the best food to exist, and Beth Rogers is a stuck up know it all. Throwing wads of blue paper she insisted was "special" was nothing compared to her throwing globs of paint at him. She deserved it anyways. But it didn't matter, he moved and he didn't have to listen to her ramble on and on about stupid things like art, why dose a six year old need to know anything about art anyways?

Ten years pass and things have changed-everything but their minds that is- Which makes the fact that these old childhood rivals will be living under the same roof all summer, all the more disastrous.