He played guitar. I wanted to play guitar.
He taught guitar. I needed a teacher.
He was cute. What could go wrong?
Rose Daniels is a 14 year old girl who is just trying to escape the past, with a little help from and old friend everything will chan...
"Who's this Christopher?" He says with a hint of a smirk. Lara rolls her eyes at him.
When I read fanfics (don't judge) the girl lets the guy introduce her but no, not gonna happen.
"Rose Daniels." I wanna say something funny. Gosh I can't think of something. This is why the guy introduces the girl. This is too much work. Chris just smiles down at me.
"She's a close friend of my family." Chris adds.
"Well it's nice to meet you Rose." Lara smiles. I smile back. Scott looks at Lara and smiles at me.
"Come in class." The teacher guides us into the classroom.
I sit down on one of the stools at a table ad soon Chris follows me to where I sit and sits down. Lara and Scott look confused as they were about to sit at another table. They pick up ther bags and move to face us.
"So class my name is Miss Brandi. To start of the lesson I wanted you to get inspired. Draw anything that you want. Nothing innapropriate. Begin." She smiles.
I get out my Art book and I begin to think of a design. I look at Chris to see him staring around the room. I have no clue what I should draw.
I look over at Chris one more time to find him looking at me. All I can see are his hypnotic brown eyes. Suddenely I get an idea. I begin to sketch the outline of an eye and my imagination gets the best the best of me as the image of Chris's eyes stay in my mind.
I stare at my finished product, wondering why Chris was my new-found inspiration. (A/N ignore the really long eyelashes, it's meant to be Chris's eye)
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I look over to find Chris drawing a picture of a girl facing a view. It was beautiful.
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(A/N picture above... Picture it as a sketch) I was amazed at his artistic eye as he finished shading in lines with his pencil. I looked in front of me to find Lara and Scott poking eachother in a joking manner. I look at Chris who notices me staring. 'They like eachother' he mouths to me. I nod in understanding.
Miss Brandi wonders the room as she looks at everyone's work and asks them questions about there artwork. She gets up to Scott and gapes down at him in wonder. I couldn't clearly see his work but I could tell it was good from where I was.
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I understand Scott's art. It has a beautiful message. Beautiful but dark. The teacher approaches my artwork and smiles down at it as she looks at Chris next to me. Oh god... I feel my face go red. She isn't dumb. She smirks as she looks at me.
Chris shows her his artwork which she makes a couple of comments on it before continuing around the room. Chris looks at mine and his jaw drops.
"And you tried telling me that you were bad at art, Rosie." He smirks.
"I'm not the best." I blush.
"Oh come on Rosie you are great!" Chris grins.
"Well you never told me you were good at art too." I retort.
"Well umm..." He goes red.
"Haha... Chill Chris."
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We finally had Drama class. Chris and I ended up with only one class not being the same which was Cooking. Well I take cooking and Chris takes Multimedia.
Chris is standing up at the back of the room talking to some other guys in the class. I spot Luna and Blake chatting at the front. I walk towards them and pull Luna into a hug.
"How's class with Chris going?" Luna asks.
"Oh you should've seen them in roll call. They were texting back and forth." Blake says. Luna squeals and I blush.
"After school. Tell me everything." Luna grins.
"Class sit down." Our Drama teacher says. We all sit on the floor in front of her.
"Good afternoon class my name is Miss Jones. To start I'm gonna pair you off with someone to run lines with with short scripts to see your ability and what I have to work with." She says.
"So Luna with Petunia, Blake with Kyle, Lara with Sam, Chris with Rose...." She continues on. I look at Chris who sends me a huge smile.
I meet Chris out the front by the teacher. She hands us both a copy of a script titled 'The Truth'. We sit down in the corner and begin to run through the lines. The main character has the same name as me. Once we were done the teacher called us by group and made us perform. Chris and I were up.
"Come on Rosie just admit it! You're so in love with me!" Chris screams. His characters name is Brandon and the stories about a girl who falls for her soccer coach her age.
"You know what maybe I am. But what's wrong with falling in love. It's natural." I speak. Chris looks at me weirdly. Whoops that wasn't in the script. Well at least not the end.
"What? You mean that." Chris smiles.
"Yeah." I mumble.
"Marry me, Rose?" Chris speaks in a joking tone. I almost thought he was talking to me and not the character. I nearly choked on my spit. "Let's run away together. Somewhere we can be together without judgement." Chris adds.
"Yes." I squeak. Literally what the script says. The class applauds and Chris wraps his arm around my shoulder as we bow. Chris sits down next to me and all I see is his smile.
