My Artist, My Soulmate

Hana's Point of view

Click! The sound of a phone taking a picture went off. And there I was in the middle of changing, looking at Eugene. My friend... Well more than a friend like a crush to be honest. Eugene had short messy white and black hair, perfectly evenly half. Gray eyes like the ones of the craters on the moon, and pale skin cold and white as snow. His voice deep but yet mysterious and soft. How couldn't all the girls fall in love with him. But here's the catch... He's a goth boy and for me well I'm semi goth. My looks, they don't suit my name "Hana". I have bright white hair that can be put in a top ponytail that still my hair can reach my shoulders. Skin like cardboard and eyes of an lilac flower. And a voice just a tad bit deep then girls but still cheery soft. I had to wear glasses to read but since I was in college, which I had to read a lot! So, I just wear them around everywhere I go.

"EUGENE!!!" I yelled at the male who look like he was recording me when I was changing.

" Oh, I thought you won't notice me" the boy said in his deep voice of his. I knew he was blushing after I caught him taking photos or recording... who knows what he did! We own a house together I pay half the rent, do did he. But rarely at nights he'll come in my room and sleep there without even asking me if it was okay for him to sleep there. I know Eugene wasn't this much of a pervert, but this was a new level for me and for Eugene as well.

"What are you doing?!? I'm changing can't you see" I yelled again holding up a sweater up to my chess, covering my breast. I forgot that I wasn't wearing a bra when I was changing. So, now it was really awkward.

"I wanted to use you as a part of my art. So, I took some photos to use for my art" Eugene explained looking at the phone admiring the photos he took.

"So, it doesn't mean that you can take photos of me naked!"

"Half naked...". Then we just stare at each other for the longest time, more time than we usually do. Wanting yell at him for some more. We were both blushing, well Eugene was blushing more than I did.

"WHY ARE YOU STILL HERE GENE!" I broke the silence once again making Eugene jump and left. Boys are weird yet why do we girls like them. I know I was falling for him and he knew it as well. I wonder if he had feelings for another person or he liked to keep them until he knew he found the right person. But what the heck do I know about boys always...