Artemis Pov
She smiled and giggled while talking. Anyone could tell she enjoyed talking about it. Talking about little things, she loved little talks. Those were the things that got her blood rushing, those were the things that broke her dam. Her veins pulsated as she jabbed away.
“So who would you say is your favourite artist?” I asked her. Tilting her head, she brought the fries to her mouth tentatively.
“I’m only speaking from current music taste,” she assured me, to let me know that she could always change her mind.
“Okay,” I said, getting her message loud and clear.
“I love BANNERS, his music resonates deep inside of me and I really really love love love his music,” she said, even as she spoke I could see the excitement and glee at which she spoke about him. The fact that he was
