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9. Forget Me

Adonis' POV

"Adonis, there's space beside Andrea. Why don't you go and sit near her?" Theo whispers to me, leaning sideways, his long wavy brown wig tickling my arm.

"I don't want to," I shake my head.

"Why?" He frowns.

"Cause, she is a great artist and I can't draw that well. I might feel uncomfortable sitting and drawing beside her."

"I see.." he chuckles. "So you really cheated in the competition!"

"What about you? What are you going to do now? Can you at least draw a hill?" I ask him.

"I can!" He claims rather confidently.

"Okay let's see. If your portrait is better that mine, I'll do anything you say."

"Okay.." he nods with a mischievous smile on his lips before he averts his eyes to his drawing sheet.

Can he actually draw? But he can't be better than me, right?

I stare at the lake infront of me and the distant hills behind it. We were on the banks of Lake Pryor which runs through the national park and we were all given the task of capturing the wonderful scenery in a
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