The devil's den, most feared hacker and his best friend have one plan. Build an empire in the gaming industry, after winning the Game development world championships.
Everything goes according to plan until they get disqualified by a claim that the...
I'm posting this cause everyone is losing their mind. I will post all the chapters as soon as I can but here you go. I don't want you dying on me.
Francy's p.o.v
After some time, I knocked on the door of the painting room.
"Sole. Do you want to eat something?" I asked but there was no answer.
I opened the door and she was laying there with an open sketchbook over her face.
I lifted the sketchbook. She was out cold, sleeping.
I looked at the paper it was on. One side had the palm side of the hand, the other paper had the other side. It was obviously a male hand and I can only imagine whose it was. I turned the page. The previous one had a pair of eyes, then the one before had a mouth and so on. It was just a matter of time before she sketches his whole face.
She's probably the only girl I know that would have done this instead of just asking for his Instagram.
I closed the sketchbook and gently shook Sole.
She stretched and got up rubbing her cheek and leaving an ink stain. "What time is it?"
"A bit after seven," I answered.
"Oh." She looked outside. It was getting dark.
"I have to get home." She said.
"You might want to have a bath here first." I said and pulled out my phone so she can see herself on the front camera.
The ink she sketched with was everywhere.
She sighed like a little child that lost a fight with their parent. "Guess I'll have a bath then."
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Sole was not kidding when she said she will have a bath. I came in to check on her in case she fell asleep in the tub, but she was drinking wine, a candle was lit, she was reading a book and enjoying life.
So much for getting home soon.
"You okay?" I asked her.
"I'm stressed." She said and took a sip of the wine.
Yes, I can see that. God knows I was always stressed when I took bubble baths and drank wine like this.
"Want to talk about it" I asked.
"No."
So it was about Ace.
"Okay then.. I'll leave you to it..." I got up and headed towards the door.
"Do you..." She started.. "Ever feel like you and your boyfriend are very different?"
