02

Amara Hunt

Warning: Cursing

"Amara, get up. It's 7:45. You have a class at 8." I hear Sage say. Bro literally what the fuck why did I do this. I sat up slowly. "This is bullshit." I muttered, going to my bathroom. Stupid art class  making me wake up at this stupid hour. After I finished getting my life together, I picked out my afro and went to the library. I look at my watch as I walk in. Got a few minutes to waste. I walk to the back of the library to get a coffee and I see Ashe at the counter reading a book.

"Ashe? You read books?" I say, grinning slightly at her. "Oh yes I do actually." She replies, putting the book down. "Good to know, I'd like a coffee please." I say, adjusting my backpack on my shoulders. "With art." I add, smiling slightly. Ashe nods and starts to make my coffee. I watch her do the coffee art carefully. She's so focused and precise. "And done!" She says, putting my cup on the table. "Your heart that I stole." She says, winking with a smile.

"Cheesy." I say, laughing at her. I take my coffee and sit at a table. I take out my art notebook and start doodling. "What are you drawing?" Ashe says, sitting beside me. "I am drawing a field of butterflies." I say, checking my watch. "I have class in about 5 minutes, wanna come?" I ask, putting my stuff away. "Yeah I have art first too." She says, walking beside me. "We have practice today, I love the theme." She says. I nod in agreement.

"You're quiet today," Ashe says, opening the door for me. "Yeah, sorry, I usually am." I mention, walking to my seat in the classroom. I sit by Ashe and take out my art notebook. "How's that song you're writing?" She asks. "Oh! You can come over to my dorm today I'm almost done with it!" I say, feeling happy. Music is my serotonin. Music will always be my passion. "Okay then, I'll be there." She says, winking at me. I smile feeling my face heat up again.

A/N

Filler chapter!! Pretty short hope you liked it.