Jason POV
I walk out of the bathroom drying off the water in my hair and I met Christian sitting beside my reading table looking at my sketch pads which are neatly arrange on one side of the table. He wasn't in here when I went into the bathroom to take a shower.
"Hey." I said. He look shocked but quickly recover. "Sorry, i didn't mean to scare you."
"It's okay." He said. I walk over to my closet to take new clothes to change into. "It's been a while since I look at your drawings. You are getting very better everyday. There are fantastic."
"Thanks."
"I told you to join the Fine Art club. I don't see any one better than you in that club. Look at those paintings on the canvas. It's so unbelievable." He said marvelling.
"I don't want to. I don't have anything to learn from them."
