Day Eight... You're an Artist? (Monday)

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"Whatcha workin on?"

I jump at the voice and glare up at Lance.

"What do you want?"

He gives me an unimpressed look.

"What. Are. You. Working. On. Mullet."

He says each word slowly.

"None. Of. Your. Business."

I say back while slamming my sketchbook shut.

"Is it really that secretive?"

"Is it really so hard for you to keep to yourself?"

I shoot back.

"You are a fun killer."

He pouts.

"And you are a drama queen."

He rolls his eyes.

"You're a good artist."

I glance up at him and see his expression is soft and earnest.

"Thanks."

He grins and taps my forehead.

"Does that mean you're in art?"

"Yeah."

"Major or minor?"

"Major."

He nods.

"I'll stop by the art room sometime."

I look at him confused.

"Seriously?"

"Yeah. It'll be cool."

"Yeah... cool."

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