《Solangelo》Chapter 12
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☀️☀️Wills pov☀️☀️
Nico brought us to our first class, art. I guess I'm good at art but not that good. I sat near the back beside Nico.
"Ok class today you can do whatever you want as long as it's art related because I'm still working on our next project," The art teacher, ms.Brooks said who only looked like she was 24.
Nico immediately took out a sketch book that I had never seen before and started sketching something and looked very concentrated. As I got out a canvas and started to sketch the view from camp half blood hill. Once and a while I could feel Nico's eyes on me and I started to wonder what he was sketching. Ms.Brooks walked by me as I started painting the view.
"Wow, Will, that is so beautiful! Did you make it up?" She asked
"Uh no, it's, um, a camp near my house and my favourite place to go," I replied
"Oh! You must go there a lot considering you seem to have every little detail!"
"Haha, ya. You could say it is like my second home,"
I saw her walk over by Nico and stop behind him.
"So that's who you're drawing! Wow you really capture what he looks like!" I wonder who Nico is drawing, I'll ask him tonight.
I continued to to paint until the bell rang so I packed up and left the room with Nico by my side. I was forcing myself not to hold his hand because I know he wouldn't like it.
"Bye honey," I said quietly and he blushed. Haha good.
"Bye," he said still blushing
I walked away to my next class which was language.
I stepped into the class and saw there was only one spot left beside a real life Barbie. She had platinum blonde hair that was obviously dyed, bright blue eyes and a lot of make up. I'm not saying she was ugly, she was beautiful, but really fake at the same time. I sat down and listened to the teacher but I felt uncomfortable because I felt Barbie staring at me. I took notes until the teacher said we could talk for the last 10 minutes so she could get the project prepared.
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"Hey good looking, what's your name?" Barbie asked
"Hi my name is Will, yours?" I replied making no eye contact trying to be nice but I already hated her
"Monica," she giggled trying to look cute by twirling her hair with her finger, but it was just annoying
"So, are you single?" She asked. Good now I can reject her, but I can't tell her it's Nico.
"No I'm not single, so go hit on someone else." I said with so much sass that Percy would be proud.
"Dump her than, then we can date!" By that point I really wanted to punch her perfect nose that probably had something done to it.
"I would never do that, I couldn't do that, she is my life!" I hated saying she but I had to keep Nico's promise.
RING
RING
RING
The bell rang so I collected my stuff as fast as possible and raced out the door to find Nico and the lunch room.
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