“I’m the one who’s honored,” I said, bowing my head slightly to her. “I’ve always loved your work. I can’t believe you chose my portrait.”
“I would be stupid if I didn’t,” she said, and then she lowered herself, so she was at eye level. “And I’m not stupid,” she winked.
A smile spread across my face.
“Thank you so much,” I said.
“After seeing your painting, I’ve decided that I really want you to work for me,” Cassidy-Anne said with a twinkle in her eyes. I gasped at her words, staring at her in disbelief. “You’d start off as my assistant and then work your way to the top. I think you have what it takes to be the next big artist in the world. Of course, you will be compensated for your hard work, and we can work around your school schedule.”
“I… I don’t know what to say,” I breath
