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Blair's POV
Today I was going to The Shop then meeting Ashton at the park. I got my sketch book, putting it in my bag and finally managed to get the strength to change out of my PJ's, into the same clothes I got yesterday. I put my jacket on and grabbed Dan, running up the stairs.
"Young lady!" Mom screamed. "Where do you think you're going." I grabbed Xander's sunglasses and slipped my feet into my shoes.
"Out." I answered and left the house. Skating away, and turning the corner, staring straight at the bright sun. I shielded my eyes and turned the next corner, letting the sun stay behind me. I stayed on the sidewalk, making everybody else clear a way for me cause I wasn't moving. Sure I got yelled at but I kept a straight face and made it to The Shop. I walked in and Conrad looked up from the desk.
"You're here, my little brother is in the back getting the paint and stuff set out for you, are you okay with getting that stuff dirty?" He said, looking my outfit up and down. I laughed and pulled out white skinny jeans, a white shirt and white shoes. I honestly don't know why artists choose to wear white, but I just like the look of it when you have colour splatters over white, it's a masterpiece by itself. "You know where the change rooms are." I nodded and went to go change. There was no way I was coming here in all white so I brought it with me. I changed quickly and walked out, shoving my other clothes in my bag. "Right this way." I followed him to the back and waved at Owen.
"Call me if you need something." I nodded and looked at the skateboard with the different paints, I think they were waterproof, and had to sprayed with something to make them scratch proof. I layed my drawing out in front of me and looked it over. The bottom of my skateboard would be the the cover art for I Brought You My Bullets, You Brought Me Your Love, then a black line divided it and it would be the cover art for Three Cheers For Sweet Revenge, the black line again and it was gonna be the 5 guys, Gerard, Ray, Mikey, Bob and my dad in cartoon form since I didn't want to take the time to draw portraits on the bottom of my skateboard, and they would be the black parade uniforms with their style from the album, and lastly it would be the 4 guys, Gerard, Ray, Mikey and my dad in cartoon again but this time they were in their killjoy outfits, and their killjoy names were beside them. I started painting, taking my time in detail, and by the time I was finished, I had paint over me from wiping my hands on my shirt and pants when I got paint on me. I walked out, and got changed again, the paint has dried so it was safe to put my no longer white clothes in my bag.
"So, call me when I can come pick it up." I said to Owen, handing him my number. I trusted Owen, and I don't even know him, but I have a feeling that we'll be seeing a lot of each other. He nodded and I grabbed Dan, who I wouldn't have very soon and skated out of the shop, looking at my phone at where Ashton said to meet. I found the park and waited on the swings for Ashton to get here. I looked at the park entrance and saw a boy that looked at Ashton heading my way. I got up and walked over to him.
"Hey Blair." He said, wrapping his arms around me. I hugged him back awkwardly and then we broke away. "What would you like to do?"
"Let's just hang out, push me on the swing?" I asked awkwardly. Everything about me is awkward. He laughed and we ran over to the swings, dropping our bags that we were carrying on the sand. He pushed me on the swings then we were little kids on the playstructure.
"That was fun, thanks for agreeing to come out with me." I nodded at Ashton and grabbed my bag, unclipping Dan and holding him in my arms.
"Thanks for inviting me." I smiled back. My phone rang, dads song Weighted played through the tiny speaker of my phone. The number was unknown buy I answered it anyway. "Hello."
"Hey Blair?" Owen.
"This is moi." I smiled.
"The paint is dry and we did the last step, you can come pick it up now." We said goodbye and I hung up, turning to Ashton.
"I gotta go now, it was fun hanging out with you Ashton." He hugged me again and kissed my cheek.
"Hang again some other time?" I nodded and walked out to the flat ground. I put Dan on the ground and started skating towards The Shop. I walked in and Owen looked up from writing something and smiled.
"Conrad!" He screamed into the back room. I waited, leaning against the desk and reading a graphic novel that they have at the desk. Conrad came out with my new skateboard and handed it over to me. I got excited and put the novel down, grabbing it out of his hands. I looked at the bottom and ran my hands over the surface of my masterpiece.
"Excuse me." I turned around to see a short women in maybe her mid 30's. "Did you paint that?" I nodded. "May I ask how old you are?"
"I turn 14 next month." I answered, holding my skateboard to my chest.
"Listen, I have a art fair next week and most of the pieces are disgraceful, and I want to feature you, can you paint a piece and come to the hall on Friday next week." I nodded and she left after giving me her number on an official looking card thingy.
"Weird." I shook my head. "So how much?" I asked Conrad who shook his head and looked down at me, he was almost 6'2, tall much.
"You payed yesterday, remember?" I looked back to last night and face palmed.
"I'm stupid." I put Dan on the counter and looked the design on the bottom of him. His was faded, scratched, and simple. Nothing like my new one. Conrad took him off me and I sighed. I looked at my new skateboard and saw blue wheels on it. I smiled and played with my blue hair. "Thanks for letting me do this, I gotta get home now." They nodded and waved as I left, putting my new skateboard on the ground. I need a new name, this isn't a Dan, not even close, what other YouTubers do I like? I started going home, I need to get used to a new skateboard, gotta learn to turn again. I managed to get home safley, not falling like I did when I first got Dan. I opened the door and kicked my shoes off.
"Blair?" I looked up and waved at Gerard that has been here so many times in the last couple months. "You're dads going crazy, where have you gone?"
"I was doing this." I smiled, and showed him the bottom of my new skateboard. He looked down at it and gasped, taking it gently out of my hands.
"This is amazing, you painted this." I nodded, walking closer to him, and kissing his cheek. "Told you." I raised my eyebrow. "My niece is an artist." And he ran away with my skateboard.
"Gee!" I screamed, running after him. He was showing my dad and the rest of our extended family, which was Mikey, his girlfriend, Ray and his wife, and Gerard's wife, as long as little Bandit that was now 8 or 9.
"You did that?" Lyn-Z asked me. I nodded and grabbed my skateboard out of my uncles hands. Ya they aren't really my uncles, but it's easier to explain it to people if I say they are.
"You're a really good artist." Bandit told me. I bent down to her height so she could hug me and then stood up when she was done suffocating me.
"Can I go now? I have to paint." I said.
"No you don't." Mom scowled me.
"Actually I do I'm in a art show next weekend." She looked at me surprised while I smiled, winning. "So I'm going to paint, don't bother calling me for dinner, I already ate." Liar. I don't eat, I haven't eaten a real meal in a whole week, and I don't plan to anytime soon.

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