GRAYSONS POV.
Today there was a new girl.
All the dull eyes were on her in the art class.
But my eyes weren't dull.
She had beautiful, limp, full, pink lips.
Gorgeous brown hair.
Her eyes were a dark brown,
But it looked like pools of honey when the sun hit her eyes.
She sat in the empty seat beside me.
Even that didn't snap me out of the thoughts of her.
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ART CLASS - 「g.d. 」 ✔
FanfictionIn a room full of art, i'd still stare at you. -SHORT SENTENCE/PARAGRAPH STORY-
