After Leslie accepted Douglas as her mentor, they exchanged contact info.
"I'll come find you another day."
"Got it, Master."
Leslie waved cheerfully, grinning.
The people around her looked on with envy and curiosity.
"Leslie, I can't believe you can just talk to Mr. Parker like that."
"Yeah, when did you get so good at painting?"
No one had a clue before this.
Leslie gave a teasing smile. "Wanna know?"
Heads nodded frantically.
She smiled even wider, but then suddenly her face turned neutral. "Not telling you."
Cue collective groans.
Same old Leslie-still that confident, spoiled attitude.
In the crowd, Olivia smiled to herself.
When Leslie noticed her, Olivia walked over and looped an arm through hers. "So cool. Having Mr. Parker as your mentor?
