Painted Hearts

Marilyn Jackson. Always cool. Always calm. Shes just been like that to a default since her parent split, she's been living at her dads hoping he'll forget how much air she takes up with his perfect new family. Her only escape through all of the things shes felt was art. Every feeling was an art piece she could show to others and pretend it was all good. But then-

Wyatt Baker. You could say he was a cliche but he just was the school's 'whats happening with that one'. He's real dream was to write book and live in New York City hoping his parents died in a hellfire. But during art class a new (old) friend he hasn't talk to in awhile. It somewhat interests him how she wasn't the expressive person she was.

When chosen to create a mural and a story due to their obvious skills in writing and drawing, they go ballistic or she to specify. They argue over their differences in 'art' whether it was writing or drawing as the definition, it wasn't something they could agree on. But maybe if they just paint some hearts together, they would get along?