Rewrite The Stars

Addison Montgomery

"Nope not yet" He chuckle.

Suddenly I hear a door open.

"is that a door?? Where are we??" I ask.

"Okay follow me slowly" Zabdiel chuckle and we finally stop.

"can I take my blindfold off already??" I ask.

"go ahead"

I take my blindfold off and I cry as I realize where are.

We're at the studio.

"you told me this is where you wanna go to make yourself feel better" Zabdiel smile.

I walk towards him and hug him tight.
We pull apart and I smile at him.

"should we start painting??" He smile.
I nod as he hands me the paint brush.

"so what are we going to paint??" He smiles.

"I don't know" I sigh.

"well just listen to your heart and inspiration will come out and when it does. Follow it" He smile.

"and what are you gonna do??" I ask.

"Follow you" He smile.

I smile and I face the big white wall and start to paint.

Zabdiel paints the wall beside me following my instructions.

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We stare at the wall and admire our work.

It's a picture of two boys standing in front of a fountain.

They are facing each other. And I know they are very much in love.

"where did you find that inspiration??" Zabdiel ask.

"I don't know. I've seen that picture once or twice. I can't remember where or how" I sigh.

"I know where that fountain is" Zabdiel smile.

"omg really?? Where is that fountain??" I smile.

"at the park near our school" He smile.

"weird" I smile again.

"you know what's much weirder?? How much that picture looks like us" He smile.

"Well maybe that's us. What if it's us??" I smile.

"Then it's us!" He smiles as he moves closer and kiss me.

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Zabdiel drove me home and now I'm in my room.

Zabdiel always know how to make me happy. Even with this fucked up shit that's been happening in my life.

My phone buzzes and check it.

It's a notification on Instagram.

It's from Quintin.

"Hey!! Yeah something did happen hahaha I didn't know you are so naughty 😉"

I freeze as I read the message.

My heart is crushed into a million pieces.

I stare at my phone while my tears keep of falling down.

Quintin sends another message.

"Can we do it again next time?? I want to do it without your unconscious! 😘😂 Don't worry we won't tell your boyfriend"

My heart beats faster than I can ever imagine.

There's a knock on my door and I can't even speak.