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Art. My favorite class. I love it to bits. I love to express myself and Embry is in my class. Every once in a while I lose my focus. It's his entire fault for being too cute and sweet. Don't blame me, if you would see him, you would melt in a puddle, just like me. Why can't he just cover up his adorable face?

"It's art class time." Lenah nudged my ribs while Evie giggled. I sighed dreamily.

"Yeah." I went to cloud nine while thinking about sweet old Embry. Evie and Lenah gave each other a look. I hate when they do that, it's like their thinking about the same thing or planning something.

"Well off I go. To art class. With Embry." I hummed a random tune and went to sit in my seat. I tapped my pencil over and over until Ms. Robison came in.

"Listen up. Today for class we are going to do free art." Free art is when we draw whatever we want. This is why I love art. We express ourselves with drawing or painting. I decided I was going to paint First Beach.

"Don't just stand there. Go on class." I got up and got my art supplies. I grabbed the brushes when a hand came over mine. My breath hitched. My eyes traveled up the hand to meet two pairs of gorgeous brown eyes. It was Embry.

"Hi Brooklyn." Oh, gosh he knows my name. Calm down Brook.

"Hi." I said quietly. His hand was still on top of mine, I didn't mind at all. I felt complete in this moment.

"Fancy seeing you in art class." He laughed nervously.

"Um, yea. I have been in this class since four months ago." Embry looked down and blushed. I felt butterflies in my stomach. They where fluttering all over my stomach.

"Oh, yeah. So how's life?" He asked nervously. I slowly pulled my hand away. Embry looked pained. I felt bad for some reason.I grabbed the basket full of brushes and walked to the painting area.

"It's been great." Ever since you said hello. Embry put his hands in his pockets and watched me paint.

"Good. I guess I should do my project." I looked in his eyes again and nodded my head slowly. He walked away slowly without braking gaze. I smile appeared on my face. I dropped our gaze and continued painting. Every now and then I would catch Embry's gaze. He would smile back and I would blush.

When I was painting I kept thinking about marrying Embry and being called Mrs. Call. I loved how that sounded. Brooklyn Call. I wondered how many kids we would have. Four or six little kids running all over the kitchen asking for me or Embry. I even thought about how our kitchen and living room would look like. I loved the thought of everything.

I shook my head. I looked at my painting. I didn't paint First Beach. It was a gray wolf with black spots. He had the same brown eyes as Embry. It was weird, but I didn't mind. The wolf turned out pretty. Ms. Robison stopped and looked at my painting. She looked at the details in the painting, so did I. There was a black shadow in the back. I didn't know who it was.

"Good job Brooklyn. It's very detailed." She continued to examine my painting.

" Um, thanks? I was planning to paint First Beach, but instead I painted a wolf." I scratched my head.

"Never plan on painting a certain object or place. Go with the flow." I nodded my head. The bell last rung, I grabbed my painting and placed it against the wall where every finished painting was.

"Nice painting." Said a deep and husky voice that I would recognize anywhere. I turned around and smirked.

"Um thanks. I wasn't really planning on painting a wolf, but it came out good." Embry smiled and looked closer at the painting.

"Who's that?" Embry pointed out the dark figure in the background.

"I don't know." I shrugged my arms. Embry looked pretty smug.

"I have to get going. Um see you later." I bit my lip and walked away. I went to my locker and put my books away. I kept thinking about the wolf I painted and his eyes. His eyes seemed so familiar. I couldn't put my finger on it. Evie and Lenah were against their lockers.

"Hey, how was art?" I blushed, remembering what happened.

"Um good." I smiled and looked out for my mom's car.

"So I didn't understand the English homework, do you think that you can tutor us, again?" Lenah asked. She was bitting her cheek which meant she was nervous about something.

"Yeah sure. I don't have anything planned today." Lenah and Evie smiled at each other. Here we go again with the creepy staring and smiling at each other thing. You would be freaked out too if they did this to you. I know they are probably planning something evil.

"We'll hang out at my house." Lenah said. I turned my head and spotted my mom's silver car.

"I got to go. I'll be there at five." I said my goodbyes and walked to my mom's car.

"How was school?" Mom asked.

"Good." I smiled. It's official Art is defiantly my favorite class.

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