Author's Notes
SO...the promt was "It's okay, I'm an artist!" This is my version, we both did our versions on the idea. Personally I think Obsessive's is better, lol. Anyway, to see her's go to 2nd chapt. having really bad typing problms today...
As I sat in the restroom using the…well the toilet,
and to my surprise, I saw Sai in the corner sketching me.
I pulled the nearest thing to cover myself. "Sai, what the hell are you doing, and in my bathroom, no less?"
I asked pulling up my pants while still covering myself.
"No, no, it's okay! You see I'm an artist!" He responded with a smile.
"Wha-N-Hu-I don't care if you were a fricken' artist! I don't want you sketching my pooping!" I yelled, in a clear rage.
He stood up "Well, you've got problems. I mean, if you don't want me sketch you..." "NO! Now get out!"
And walked off with his sketchbook in his hand, still smirking. "You have problems! I mean seriously, who watches people poop!?" I yelled out the door at him. "God. And he said I had problems!"I said to myself locking the door.