This day can't get any weirder. That was what went through my mind after I left my parents to do their business while I do mine in my room. I had to prepare my things that I will be bringing with me tomorrow. I am going to need several canvases, charcoal pencils, watercolors, paints, and brushes. Oh, my easel and apron as well. Maybe I should wear some work pants tomorrow. I look like a pig who just got up from rolling all day in the mud.
I went upstairs and was shocked to see another being inside my room when I opened the door. A guy at that. Is this my karma for always drooling at hot and handsome men for no reason? Guys are surrounding me everywhere! It's like they have a homing device attached to me! What the hell?!
I silently observed him as he was looking at my paintings. When he
