Day Eighteen... Your Eyes (Thursday)

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"Hey, look over here."

I glare at Lance and he sighs.

"Can you drop the glare?"

"Why?"

"I just want to see something."

I stop glaring and set my sketchbook to the side before turning to him. I prop my chin on my hand and watch as he scans my face.

"That girl yesterday was right."

"What do you mean?"

"Your eyes are really pretty."

He states nonchalantly.

"No, they're not. They're a muddy bluish grey color."

I say. He rolls his eyes.

"No, they're unique and pretty. You doubt they're abilities. Honestly, you're pretty hot. Well, besides the whole working at a coffee shop thing."

"You're joking."

"Nope. You have indigo eyes, black hair, pale skin that's surprisingly clear, and an attractive body."

"Do you seriously expect me to believe that?"

He shrugs.

"You don't have to. I'm just stating something."

"Stating something?"

He nods.

"Yes. That I wouldn't be surprised if lots of people found you attractive. You just have a crap attitude."

"Wow, thanks."

He winks.

"No prob. I gotta go, girlfriend needs me."

I watch as he leaves before turning back to my sketchbook with a new idea.

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