She didn't move as he came up behind her. She only saw the flower before her as it began to come to life in the notebook.
She was even bent over as the flower was. Both at angles the looked sad and lonely. Her face looked tired as she tried to make the shape of heart that was a leaf. As she turned her head, Billy sat down in silence.
"You sure are persistant, aren't you?" she smiled slightly. It warmed a place in BIlly's heart to see the smile that was so rare to others.
"I was just-" he tried to make up a reason for why he was here. He had come to find her here so tecnically she was right. He was persistant.
"I guess since you're here you should sit down or something. It's not like I care. Most of the people here tend to back away from me like I'm the plague. I guess talking to one person won't be too horrible. Don't expect me to be polite though," she snickered softly to herself, enjoying the private joke.
He said nothing as he sat down. Shock overcame in. She seemed so private, but she was inviting him into her space.
"Don't look like I did you a big favor," Naomi snapped, as if reading his mind. She quicly turned away from him and started looking at the flower again.
Billy peeked over her shoulder to look at the drawing. It was a delicate picture of a light blue flower. It was sketched as if she were afraid of ruining it by coloring too dark.
It was so delicate, he wanted to reached out and touch it. He didn't notice that his hand wasn't going toward the flower, but Naomi's dark red hair.
She only looked on, not noticing his hand that had suddenly stopped in mid air above her.
"What am I doing?" Billy asked himself. His hand began to move again and this time it didn't stop until he reached out and touched a strand of dark red hair.
Amy: Sorry about this part being so short. I've been having a case of writer's block, but I still have to get things out for you guys. Now that school is out, you'll probably be seeing more of it. At least I hope.
Billy: Yay! hugs Amy I got to touch Naomi's hair! It's so soft! Yay! happy dance.
Amy: I told you I would take care of you. You doubted me.
Billy: Never again, Amy. bows down to Amy.
Amy: Alright, that's enough. I have to go get working on this story.
Billy: Is there anything I can get you? I know, Owy Gooie Buttercake!
Amy:bows down and starts crying THANK YOU!