Chapter 2: who is he?

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Arden.

I woke up to a splitting headache. My hair was a complete disaster. Hazel was sleeping right next to me. Her red hair covered her whole face. I looked at the time. 10 in the morning. Good thing it was Sunday or I would have been screwed. I was still in my red party dress. I stood up and walked into the bath room. I looked awful. I braided my hair. I took a long warm bath after. "Hey." Hazel spoke from the other side of the door. "I'm going straight to my place, I'll call you later."
"Bye." I said speaking up.
"Byeeee!" She slammed the door to my apartment shut. Just like that I was back under the warm water.

I walked out of my room in a robe. I made myself coffee. I sat down by the TV. I stood back up because it felt like I sat on something. That something was a piece of paper. It had a plastic cover. The paper had a painting of a women sleeping. At the bottom it was signed Oliver Wicca. I don't even remember how I even had this. Did someone give it to me? Who is Oliver?"
I called Hazel." Hey do you remember what we did last night?" I asked. I drank down an aspirin. "Well first we went to a bar then we went to another bar and then we went to a night club, why are you asking?"
" I have this painting it's really nice but who is it from?"
"I have no idea. Maybe search for the person online and tell them about the painting."
"I'll do that thanks bye."
"Byeeee!"
I did as she said I searched for the artist on social media. The strange thing was he had no personal accounts just art one. Just one profile it did not even have that many followers. I got a Sam Wicca as a recommendation. I click and sure enough after scrolling down saw a picture of this Sam guy and an Oliver. I really had no idea who he was. He had a buzz cut and his brown eyes looked sad. He is tall taller than this Sam guy. I looked at the caption of the picture and apparently they are brothers. I looked at back at Oliver I sent a link to the picture. I texted Hazel again. it's the one with the buzz cut. Do you know him? I left my phone and went to my laptop to work. I had tons of emails to get to most were reports. A few hours later I got back up and changed into comfortable clothes. I went back to my phone. Hazel answered me back. Yeap we saw him at the second bar you said he was cute remember then he bumped into Cleo and he dropped it you took it. I really don't remember though I do agree with drunk me his cute. I looked at the paper again. Maybe I can give it to him myself I smiled at my idea. I went to the bar we were at. I looked around and the small bar. There was someone cleaning the tables. "Hey is this Wiild Bar?"
He looked at me."Sure is but during the day we are Wiild Cafe."
"I'm looking for an Oliver."
"Ohh Oly boy he comes here during the night come back then."
"Okay thanks you."

So I went back home to work waiting for the night to come. Hopefully soon.

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