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through the hallways until they got to the art room where the inside was painted with pictures of the sort.
“This is really cool” she said admiring one of a girls face.
She walked over to a glass case which held paintings and drawings. One of them caught her attention; it was a painting of a girl walking in the darkness with only her white clothes illuminating the place, her face was hidden by her dark hair. She looked at the signature at the bottom of the painting but it was illegible.
“This school got some Picassos and Van Gogh’s” she said as they walked out.
“Yea they’re pretty amazing” Sammie agreed.
They had fifteen minutes left of lunch so they returned to the tree, getting the same looks they had got when they were leaving.
“So can you draw?” Rayne asked.
“No not really, I’m just a normal kid, what about you, do you do anything special?” he asked with a smile.
He wasn’t a bad looking person, with his dark hair and baby blue eyes.
“Nope just a regular kid like you” she replied and returned a smile.
This was going to be a good friendship, she thought. The day turned into weeks as they hung out with the eyes of the whole school following them around. One of the Sundays that they were hanging out at the mall she noticed something about him. They were sitting in the food court just talking when a boy she recognized from school walked to the counter to order something.
Sammie was looking at the boy the whole time, never taking his eyes off him. When the boy sat down at the table next to them and said hey, Sammie turned blushed like a little girl. “You like him” Rayne said confidently as they walked out of the mall.
“What are you talking about?” Sammie asked looking away.
“You were blushing like a nun in there when that boy said hey to us and you couldn’t take your eyes off him” Rayne replied.
“Okay, so I might like him” Sammie said quietly.
“Does he know that you like him or are you fresh out the closet?” Rayne asked.
“I’m not fresh out the closet and I don’t think he knows” Sammie answered as they got in the car.
“Maybe because you act way too straight that he doest know Rayne said.
“Everybody knows that I’m gay so it nothing new and we all know that he’s gay” Sammie said.
“Man you folks down here are so complicated!” Rayne said as she pulled out of the parking lot.
“You’re one of us, remember” Sammie said,
“Don’t remind me” Rayne said back.
Rayne pulled up to her house to find a moving truck and Johnny there. Boxes were being taken out of the truck and into the house. She saw her mom and decided to ask her what was going on.
“Grayson decided to send you some of the stuff from California” Linda replied.
She went inside and opened a medium sized box to find it full of posters and the things that hung on her wall at Graysons’ house. She sat on the firs step inside and opened a small box. It had a note on top of the things saying, ‘never know when these might come in handy’ and a smiley face. She looked under the note to find dozens of condoms of different types and sizes. She couldn’t help but laugh at her brothers’ immaturity. She called him to ask him what he thought she would be doing.
“I don’t know maybe one day something leads to something else then you’ll need them” Grayson answered with a laugh.
“You’re so immature!” she said back to.
“hey maybe you and that boy, what was his name, Tommy or something, just could hit it off after like a billion years of being so called friends” Grayson said.
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“This is really cool” she said admiring one of a girls face.
She walked over to a glass case which held paintings and drawings. One of them caught her attention; it was a painting of a girl walking in the darkness with only her white clothes illuminating the place, her face was hidden by her dark hair. She looked at the signature at the bottom of the painting but it was illegible.
“This school got some Picassos and Van Gogh’s” she said as they walked out.
“Yea they’re pretty amazing” Sammie agreed.
They had fifteen minutes left of lunch so they returned to the tree, getting the same looks they had got when they were leaving.
“So can you draw?” Rayne asked.
“No not really, I’m just a normal kid, what about you, do you do anything special?” he asked with a smile.
He wasn’t a bad looking person, with his dark hair and baby blue eyes.
“Nope just a regular kid like you” she replied and returned a smile.
This was going to be a good friendship, she thought. The day turned into weeks as they hung out with the eyes of the whole school following them around. One of the Sundays that they were hanging out at the mall she noticed something about him. They were sitting in the food court just talking when a boy she recognized from school walked to the counter to order something.
Sammie was looking at the boy the whole time, never taking his eyes off him. When the boy sat down at the table next to them and said hey, Sammie turned blushed like a little girl. “You like him” Rayne said confidently as they walked out of the mall.
“What are you talking about?” Sammie asked looking away.
“You were blushing like a nun in there when that boy said hey to us and you couldn’t take your eyes off him” Rayne replied.
“Okay, so I might like him” Sammie said quietly.
“Does he know that you like him or are you fresh out the closet?” Rayne asked.
“I’m not fresh out the closet and I don’t think he knows” Sammie answered as they got in the car.
“Maybe because you act way too straight that he doest know Rayne said.
“Everybody knows that I’m gay so it nothing new and we all know that he’s gay” Sammie said.
“Man you folks down here are so complicated!” Rayne said as she pulled out of the parking lot.
“You’re one of us, remember” Sammie said,
“Don’t remind me” Rayne said back.
Rayne pulled up to her house to find a moving truck and Johnny there. Boxes were being taken out of the truck and into the house. She saw her mom and decided to ask her what was going on.
“Grayson decided to send you some of the stuff from California” Linda replied.
She went inside and opened a medium sized box to find it full of posters and the things that hung on her wall at Graysons’ house. She sat on the firs step inside and opened a small box. It had a note on top of the things saying, ‘never know when these might come in handy’ and a smiley face. She looked under the note to find dozens of condoms of different types and sizes. She couldn’t help but laugh at her brothers’ immaturity. She called him to ask him what he thought she would be doing.
“I don’t know maybe one day something leads to something else then you’ll need them” Grayson answered with a laugh.
“You’re so immature!” she said back to.
“hey maybe you and that boy, what was his name, Tommy or something, just could hit it off after like a billion years of being so called friends” Grayson said.
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