bluexfeather

"Hey umm fire?" "yes" she dosen't look up at me still in her art trance. i can't see what she is drawing because her hair is in the way.  Either way she would not allow it she might not know this but i know what she draws and i love it aswell. "you dropped a drawing," lie. "hmm!" she sits up fast and looks down under her desk as soon as she wasn't looking i swipe the drawing and run to my desk. "AUSTIN!" she yells out in anger but not loud enough for the teacher to look up from he silent reading. "what?" i turn to her "i did nothing wrong!" another lie. *ring*we get up and walk up to each other "you know you look cute when your angry" Sh