Arcane

𝐗𝐈|𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐓𝐫𝐮𝐭𝐡 𝐀𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐓𝐨 𝐋𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭

𝐈 𝐒 𝐀 𝐁 𝐄 𝐋 𝐋 𝐄

After school, I walk over to the court to meet Adonis.

He has on a black sleeveless shirt, and shorts, a basketball is tightly held in his hand as he walks over to me.

"What do you want?" I question.

He places the ball on the bench before bringing his attention to me.

He lets out a deep breath before speaking.

"I know I can be a real asshole sometimes," he starts.

"That's an understatement," I say and he gives me a stern look.

"Fine go ahead,"

"But I don't mean to be, I'm not good at expressing myself with words," he states.

"Adonis," a voice stops him from speaking and I turn around.

"Of course, Alice," I mumble as she walks over to us.

She's undeniably pretty, more preppy than usual but she's totally what I would say his type is.

She places a kiss on his cheek and he smiles lightly.

"You forgot your water," she tells him before handing him the bottle.

I clear my throat which brings both of their attention towards me.

"Who's this?" She asks as she wraps her arm around his torso.

"This is Isabelle, Isabelle this is Alice," he says.

I flash a small smile, "I was just on my way out actually," I say.

"I'll talk to you sometime later," I say.

I turn around to leave, then stop and look back.

"Have fun at practice,"

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I place my canvas onto the easel and grab my paints.

I took Vanessa advice about the painting, blend them all with a beige colour, it suits the painting.

I plug my headphones into my phone then place the headphones into my ears.

I mix the colours to my satisfaction before stroking the brush onto the canvas.