Why she likes the chicken pie, I've got no idea Souless666. *smiles* Anyway, off to the story. Disclaimer: I don't own The Undertaker or other WWE wrestlers in this story.


Its been a few days since Mr Jonathan had assigned the class pairings to do projects. And still, Andrea and Mark haven't talk to each other yet to discuss about the project. Mark wonders when will she talk to him about it or maybe, he should talk to her about it. Well, Mark's abit shy but he had to do it because he wants to graduate and he will make Andrea graduate too. He will talk to Andrea soon.

Mark open the locker door, and put all his books and unnecessary things into the locker. He was enjoying doing it, humming to himself when a hand touch his shoulder. He looks behind him and stares at the most beautiful blue ocean eyes ever. And those eyes belong to Andrea, of course. He's focus broke when her hand wave infront of his face.

Apparently, he had been staring at her.

Mark blushed slightly, putting on his baseball cap backwards. "Yes?"

Andrea smiled sweetly, "Thought maybe we can start doing the project now. Are you free? Or you have to go home now?"

"Oh, no. I'm free." Mark smiled back, "Where should we do it?"

"At the garden, there's tables at there right?"

"Right. But, about the A2 sheet, I haven't buy it yet."

Andrea wave the A2 sheet infront of his face. "I've bought it. Don't worry about it." She then winked before walking away.

Mark smiled, closing his locker door before walking beside her.

"You good in drawing aren't you?" Andrea asked, tugging her hair behind his hear.

"Yes I do. Drawing is one of my hobby."

"I can see that. I've noticed that you have been holding those," she points at the drawing papers that Mark is holding, "everywhere you go. Just like, now."

Mark nodded, "Yeah. Sometimes when I'm bored, I'll draw. So this is sort of like my life saver from boredom, you know."

Andrea chuckled, "Yep, I know alright. Let's sit over there." She points at the table that are vacant, near the bushes of roses.

Mark nodded, walking towards the table. They sat opposite each other, putting their bags at their side.

"Where's Jeffrey by the way?" Mark folding his arms on the table, staring at Andrea.

"He went to do the project, with Jessica." Andrea answered, pulling out bunch of papers from her bag. "This," she gave the papers to Mark who took it and starts reading, "is the information about the earth.I have done the research on global warming, deforestation, pollution and lots more. And a few pictures to paste perhaps."

"Wow," He whispered to himself. He looks back up at Andrea with guilty written all over his face, "But that's not fair right? I mean, you do all the job and I just... do nothing..."

Andrea smiled, looking at his guilty face. "Don't feel guilty about it. You're good at drawing, so maybe you can draw the earth or something. Decorate it, here and there."

Mark nodded, relief washing over him. "So, you going to cut this information and paste it on the A2 sheet?"

"Hmm, I don't know whether I want to paste or write it down myself." She took the papers from Mark and start putting the papers all over the sheet, wondering which one is nicer, handwritten or printed out. "What do you think?"

"I think mixture is good. Maybe some of it, you written it and some of it just be it. You has a beautiful handwriting, so I think it'll look good." Mark smiling, giving his honest answer.

Andrea smiled slightly, "You're right. It'll look awesome. So you better start drawing then, I'll do my job after you're finish."

Mark starts drawing on the A2 sheet. He draw all he can that reminds him of the earth. The ocean, the grass, the trees, the seas and more. He concentrates on that instead of the girl sitting infront of him. He's really happy that he and Andre talk as if they have been friends for a long time. Those blue eyes that captivate his attention most, her long brunette hair that smells like roses, her smile that always make him smile back even if those smile weren't for him, those legs.. His thoughts were interrupted when Andrea touch his hand. He look Andrea, arching his eyebrows.

"Sorry, but I called you a few times though you didn't answer me. You seem deep in thought." Andrea said, removing her hand from his.

Mark blushed, he didn't know that he's really in deep thought but then again, its about Andrea. All about Andrea makes him think deeply. "Sorry, I was uhh, thinking about something." Still blushing, he clears his throat before asking in a gentleman tone, "Yes? How may I help you?"

Andrea chuckled, "May I see your drawing sheets?"

"Yeah, sure." Mark pass his drawing sheets to Andrea, "Is there anything else?"

Andrea shook her head,grinning. Mark continue doing his task. Andrea flipped through all the sheets, scanning the drawings carefully. He's really good in it. He has talent being an artist but she doesn't know if he's interested being one. She continues to flip through the sheets, she stops though when one of the drawing caught her attention. She looks carefully at the drawing. It looks familiar. The girl in the drawing looks the same. Just like, her. He draws Andrea. And he did a pretty job too. It looks beautiful.

She wonders if Mark will hear this time, but she give it a shot. "Mark?"

This time though, Mark did hear. He wasn't in deep thought anymore. He did not think about Andrea, not much anyway. "Yep?"

Andrea hold up the drawing, "She looks familiar," She smirked when Mark blushed, yet again. "You drew this?"

Mark swears that if he ever blush ever again infront of Andrea, he's gonna kill himself. How can he forget about that drawing? "I'm uhhh, was bored at the time. So I decided to draw and, you were there sitting at the table infront of me, so I draw you..." It was half true. He was bored during that time though he had been wanting to draw Andrea for awhile, and during that time, it seems that its a perfect timing to draw her. She was laughing about someone's joke at that time too. It's just perfect.

"Its beautiful Mark." Andrea said, examine the drawing once more.

"You can take it with you if you want."

"You don't mind? I mean, its your drawing."

"And you are the model." Mark smiled, "Its okay. You can take it with you. It's not as if I can't draw you anymore..." Mark mentally slap himself. You can't draw someone without the person consent.

"You can draw me anytime you want Mark. I don't mind." Andrea smiled, "Thanks." Putting aside the drawing sheet carefully, doesn't want it to be crumple.

"It's my pleasure," Mark winked before doing the final touch-up on the drawing, "Its done. Now, it's your turn." Giving the A2 sheets to Andrea.

Andrea looks at his drawing before written the info down and paste the information on it.

It took them one and a half hour to finish it up, but it pays off. It looks amazing, the decoration, the drawing, the handwritten. It can't get any better than this. They pack their things, getting ready to go home. Soon, they were walking side by side, heading towards Andrea house. Mark insisted that he will walk Andrea home, doesn't want her to be all alone. Her house is near the college. Just round a corner, and you have reached the destination. Throughout the walk, they talk with each other, get to know each other better, had a great fun and laugh and talking about random things.

They now standing infront of Andrea house. They stare at each other for a moment before Andrea broke the silence.

"Thanks, for walking with me and the drawing." She held up the drawing to him, smiling.

"You're welcome." He winked, smiling. "So, I'll be bringing this tomorrow," holding up the A2 sheet, "and we will show it to Mr Jonathan."

Andrea nodded. She then went closer to Mark and hug him. Friendly hug, of course.

Mark surprised look will be an understatement but he returned the gesture whole-heartedly. They broke apart, and smile to each other.

"See you tomorrow." Andrea whispered, before going inside her house. As she opens the door, she looks back at Mark and wave.

Mark wave back, smiling broadly. When Andrea finally close the door, he went walking back towards his house. No doubt, today is the best day he ever had. He was all smiling until he see's someone familiar.

Its Jeffrey and he's holding Jessica hand. But Mark wasn't sure if thats Jeffrey or someone looks like him. They were walking at the far end, therefore Mark can't see clearly. Mark just shrugs it off, and continue walking back home.


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