Part 10 (bemmet part)

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Bay, dropping her school bag in Emmett's hallway, began to rummage through her jacket pocket to find her phone.

ONE TEXT MESSAGE: Daphne
Daphne: hey where are you?

Bay, being mad at Daphne because of how disrespectful she has been towards Bay, she decides to ignore Daph.

"Who's that?" Emmett signs.
"Daphne. she wants to know where i am."
"Shes been acting really rude lately."
"Ive noticed." Bay signed sarcastically.
"Well why does she need to know where you are? Besides you're with me,"
"Yeah."
Bay switches her phone on silent, and sets it on the table. Melody had been out on a Galludet trip, so Emmett had the house to himself for 3 days. That meant having Bay over for the night. The couple was planning to work on their art project, but it was a Friday night, and Emmett had been really missing Bay. He never got to spend tome with her, working at the bike shop 6 days a week, afterschool.
Emmett led Bay up to his room to work on the project. He flipped on the tv, and got out his sketchbook for Bay. Bay was sketching a sculpture that they would be creating. The assignment was to be about revolution. Something that stood out to the crowd. Something that could change someones way of thinking.

Bay was thinking about Frida Kallo, one of her most admired artists. Bay thought of her because of the inspiration that she gave Bay.
Meanwhile, Emmett was working on what the sculpture had for materials. Eventually he began to watch Bay drawing their sculpture. It was very easy for Emmett to loose track of time, especially when he was staring at the most beautiful girl he'd ever met. Emmett was watching as Bay's hand curved back and forth on the paper, her hair swaying with her movements, her eyes focused on nothing but the sketchpad, and where the pen was moving. Emmett thought it was incredibly attractive, especially since it was something he loves to do, too.

Emmett, snapping back to reality, couldnt take the urge any longer. he crept off his bed and walked over to his girlfriend. Looking down at the paper, he is awed by what Bay drew in a matter of 18 minutes.

" That looks......" Emmett paused, " absolutely amazing."
"Thanks." Bay signed back.
"Its not as amazing as you, though."
Bay chuckled. "I wouldnt dare say that, if you are trying to get me to kiss you, it always works, ya know." Bay said.

Bay loved how whenever Emmett signed, his lips would move slightly, and sometimes you would hear a little sound from his mouth. Bay always enjoyed watching him talk, because if how amazing, and astonishing it was.

"Thats exactly what i was going for." Emmett signed.

Bay leaned in, and passionately kissed Emmett, slowly exploring his mouth. Emmett started unbuttoning Bay's shirt. Emmett began kissing Bay all over, and again.
Bay loved Emmett kisses. They were always warm, and soft, never bothering her.

Soon enough, their clothes were sprawled all about the floor, making the room messy, but that didnt bother the couple one bit.

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