Ch 1 The Competition

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The finger of yours shivered as you painted your art piece. You found a man sitting on a bench listening to some music. He was in the perfect position and you didn't want to disturb him. So you drew him from a far. You started to finish up your piece and noticed the man was sleeping and it looked like he was starting to wake up. After you placed down your paint brushes, you ran to him.

"Um...Sir-" You got interrupred by him turning around fast. He looked around but you poked his stomach so he would look down at you. He took a step back and took out his ear buds.

"Yes?" He said sounding a bit mad. You purse you lips and huffed.

"Umm... I was paint-" You said before he interrupred you again.

"Not right now okay? I'm sorry but I'll be leaving now." He said before turning around annoyed. You gave him a disgusted look as he walked away. You walked back to your piece and examined it a bit more.

"I could probably put this in competition..." You though and finished your painting in the park.

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Eyes followed the pieces of art works all over the walls. You walked around hastily to find yours. After a while you spotted the piece you were familiar with. You sigh and noticed that it was in the finals. You internally squeal in excitement and look around at the other art pieces.

You walked out of the building happily smiling to yourself. A man was looking to get in and you turned to him.

"Oh!" You said pointing at him. He looked at you and rolled his eyes before walking off.

"Do you need help?!" You yelled to get his attention. He kept walking despite knowing you called him. You smack your lips and turn around.

"Just trying to help..."

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MAN'S POV

"Can you help me?" I asked looking around.

"Sir, only if you have a guest pass we may let you in. It is 10$." The man sitting at the table repeated annoyed. I threw my money at him and walked in.

It was the art piece again, it was still there... I ran through the room trying to find the contests. No one was around besides other people looking at the pieces of art work. My eyes followed a girl that was smiling directly at the piece and standing near it. People came around and placed in votes for hers. I stormed to her furiously but she walked away along with her art piece. I was getting more annoyed by the second.

NO ONE'S POV

"Yah!" Someone yelled from across the art gallery room. A boy stormed into the voting and onto the stage.

"Who drew this!" He said pointing to your art piece on the stage . Everyone looked around. You slowly start to raise your hand. He glared at you with furious eyes burning your tiny statue.

"Take it down now... Or I'll rip it to shreds." He said looking directly at you. You point to yourself and gave him a innocent look.

Everyone in the room by now was staring at the situation that was happening. He walked up to you and raised his hand. You cover your face not wanting to be hit or embarrassed. He stopped and pointed at the piece.

"Now." He said sternly. You pout and laugh nervously.

"Sir, I tried to ask you about the art piece before, do you remember me from the park?" You asked trying to  make him calm down. He stared down at you and softened his eyes.

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