Chapter 3
A good day
Vanessa walked up the stairs and opened the door of her apartment. "Here we are" Vanessa said happily.
"This is your house" Blair said in shock. She walked further into the apartment and looked around at some of the paintings that were on the wall. "It's beautiful. Did you sketch this?" Blair asked walking over to a particular sketch near the stairwell.
"Yeah. I did. It was for an art project they chose my sketch to be in the fair and I won 2nd place" Vanessa explained, her voice fading into a whisper.
Blair took a seat on the couch and turned on the tv. Her favorite soap opera, General Hospital was on. "Oh my god. Maurice Bernard is so hot!!!" Blair shrieked happily.
Vanessa poked her head out the kitchen. "You think every guy is hot" Vanessa came out of the kitchen with two bottles of Sprite and some Lays potato chips.
"I see what you're doing" Blair said with as much seriousness as she could muster.
"And that is?" Vanessa asked with a coy smile.
"You're trying to make me fat" Blair said, making her signature pouty face.
"Really" Vanessa said, eating a potato chip.
"Uh huh"
"Yeah, that's it I'm trying to make you fat" Vanessa said sarcastically before bursting out in laughter.
Blair couldn't help but join in. Her and Vanessa understood the finer things in life, not like everyone else who's always obsessing over melodramatics. Blair occasionally let her mind back to how she became friends with such a truly fascinating artiste like Vanessa.
