Jack
She jumped out of my grip and got out of the car. I followed her laughing but not before adjusting my own pant.
We entered the same shop we left last night. An old man sitting at the cash counter greeted us.
The shop was way bigger than what I expected it to be.
"If you want to paint, you can do it at home. " I ask her.
"Shh... I am showing you my second favorite place in the world," she replied and took my hand and started walking and I no longer complained.
I followed Allena toward the right of the shop and we entered the zone filled with paint supplies.
As we entered the section her face immediately lit up.
"You see all these colors, canvas, brushes. Isn't it amazing. "she said jumping like a child in a toy store.
I still don't believe how I was enough stupid to think that
