2) Hearty:
loud, cheerful and full of energy

"Hala, give me the blue cup" I yell from my bedroom.

I was always unlucky, not always but Monday's are always my unlucky day and lucky me, today was Monday. I got up from my chair moving to where I put the canvas imaging what I will draw today.

Hala, my companion and friend got in with my favourite cup talking to someone with her phone. We met around second year of collage and we are stuck upon each other.

Painting was easy if you got something in your mind. Pain, happiness, madness even betrayal can cause you to draw something abd achieve what you want in that picture.

I used love.

My love for mu boyfriend was what had always made me draw, his mystery which he usually don't talk about, his blue eyes hiding things and making me curious. I draw what I have in mind thinking of him and him only.

I stared at the white canvas ready to be spoiled by my colours, not knowing what to really draw this time.

I wasn't a famous artist, that was obvious but I really had the ambition of being one. Hala, draw for soothing her mind and nothing else, it was her hobby not her goal. She didn't need money, she had a rich family and a bachelor brother.

I had my mother living at Sweden with my grandma, I really did want to see them but every time I go there it was hard to return. They were too clingy, specially grandma.

Answering the phone which had already rang more than three time, I clear my throat and spoke without looking at the caller.

"Hello" my voice was calm as I was thinking of what to draw staring at the canvas and imagining things.

"Adi" anger lingered on his voice but he was too calm,

"Oh! Hey" I say innocently.

I knew this was going to come, I knew he would be angry when he realise I used his favourite shampoo. But it was my favourite too, rosé with a little apple scent.

"How many times have I told you not to use that shampoo of mine" he ask still calm, "this is the last ti-"

"Ash" I interrupt "It's just a shampoo, why are you getting angry over something senseless,.."

"This isn't senseless, when I tell you not to touch the shampoo you don't. You understand" he yell through the phone visibly angry now.

It was quite for a moment, none of us spoke.

"Sorry" he sigh "it's just- why don't I make it up for you"

I stay silent knowing what to draw and now thinking of what colour and paper I would use.

"Let's meet for lunch" he continue "I'll pick you up at 12"

"Sure" I say smiling, he couldn't see me but I made it visible on my voice.

We didn't talk much after that as he needed to attend meeting while I was to draw what I am drawing now. I wasn't angry at him for shouting at me for this simple thing. It was lots of time he told me not to use it whenever I went to his apartment.

And I wanted to meet him, it's been a day since we met and I already miss him.

It was 12 already, I didn't take much time getting ready for lunch he talked about. It was all adding my red lip gloss and mascara, with a little bit of powder.

The cold air of Singapore rushed pass me shivering me. It was sunny yet there was a bit of cold as I wore nothing but a knee sized white dress, the tip covered with silk of dark emerald.

My heels click as I move to where Ashton stood, arms crossed. He was looking all professional with his hair combed backwards, his tuxedo matching his shoe and sunglasses on. Yet he look breath taking.

As I reached there I run to him clinging on him abd rambling how boring yesterday was without him. But due to my luck a guy bumped to me as I went crushing myself on the floor with a small thud.

"You son of a bitch" I yell at the man who apologized before running again. "Stop eight there you jerk, how dare you"

"Get up Adina" Ashton chuckle "you're messing your dress"

Cursing and whining I glare at him before dusting my dress and moving to the front seat. And all the way I continue insulting the dork who pushed me. I don't even think Ashton heared all of it as he was looking out of the window and humming what he always him when he is silent.

Half an hour and the car came to a halt in front of Swithen hotel. One of the biggest hotel in Singapore. Well my babe is one if the most rich young businessman.

He took my hand as I stare at the beautiful building in front me in awe.

"Shall we" he took my hand between his leading me through the red carpet leaving the car to one of the butlers.

Pulling my chair out for me as I seat thanking him he went to his own chair and stare at me with blank face.

"The place is astonishing" I whisper to him when a younger man come handing us a menu.

"I know" he smirk "We can come here often if you like"

"Really" I ask imagining coming here again, as the soft music plays and different rich people seat chatting and laughing with each other. Some of them are couples while others look sort of work companions. Around the corner there are families too.

Most of them glance at me with distaste already realising am not one of this stages, some girls even snare and glare. Ignoring them I glance at the menu.

"Yeah, why not" he reply smiling "We can come here for our coming anniversary"

The costs were so high that I coughed when I see a wine at the cost of 1.5 Million, and that was the cheap here. Ashton chuckle again.

"Don't see the price just order something you want" he say before looking something with wide eyes behind me, shocked he looked. His face changed to confused as he stood till searching for something behind me, I too look behind me to see what he was staring at only to see nothing but customers having fun with their lunch.

"Order something" he say urgently "I'll use the bathroom and come"

I knew he wasn't going to the bathroom but I nod simply letting it pass. And he was out of my sight within a blink.

Quarter of an hour abd he wasn't back yet, the girls glare was deadly to even eat without thinking about them and so deciding to search for the jerk who brought me here and left me I stood only to bump into someone.

"Sorry" I say knowing it was my fault.

"No problem" a sweet yet strong voice say "Are you hurt"

I look at the girls eating for them to laugh or something but they were all looking at the lady in front me with jealousy, envying her. Shocked I see at the gorgeous lady in front of me.

Her dark black hair was flowing on her shoulder, her green big and beautiful eyes looking at me with concern. She wore a fancy looking black dress clinging and making her curves visible with the gold necklace shining in front of her chest, matching her black beautiful heels.

"Yeah" I say afterwards "Am okay, thank you"

"You don't seem good" she say tucking her hair still looking worried, showing her earrings. "I apologize"

I was about to say tell her not to worry when out of nowhere came Ashton.

"What happened" he say standing behind the lady who stiffened when hearing his voice.

"Nothing" I whisper nervously when he come to my side. "Just bumped into someone"

But he didn't reply as I turn to him to find him staring at the Lady whom I bumped into shock visible in his eyes as she too stare at him, unknown emotion swirling inside her eyes.

"Long time no see, Ashton"
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