Amelia held her heavy bag filled with student projects and juggled the massive piles of student’s analysis on Jackson Pollack. She wasn’t sure why or how anyone could grade a student’s interpretation of art but a grade somehow had to be given. She promised to meet up wit Jim, the school’s gym teacher, after school that day so he could help her look over the student’s work. At least that’s what she thought their meeting was about. Upon opening granny’s diner, the red head searched the place before finding a familiar path of brown hair.
She smiled as she made her way over to the booth and plopped all her belongings down, “Oh man you will not believe the crazy day I was having!” Amelia exclaimed as she spread the artwork around. “These kids are so refreshing to have around! The way they see the world, the way they envision, and the way they create their pieces is just beautiful! I-I mean look at this one.” She pointed at one of the art pieces, “Look at the colors and the swirls! It’s just… Amazing.” Amelia looked up and felt her cheeks tint a bright red.
“W-wow. Th-this is embarrassing.” She stated. “I mean not as embarrassing as the time one student got blue paint and glitter andglue in his hair. I mean that was a hard one to explain to his parents… Or the time I thought I was ready to marry some dude after the first date… But this is up there for sure.” Amelia felt her heart tug, as if there were something familiar with the face before her. She couldn’t quite shrug it off. “I-I’m sorry for intruding on you like this…” Amelia apologized. Yet, she couldn’t quite shake this feeling off her. She gathered her things in a hurry but quickly turned to him, “And just… Have we met before?”
Christopher looked up as he was there sitting on the long chair inside the diner. He was there drinking his cocoa with cream and a slice carrot. He had goofed off putting the carrot in the cocoa stirring. He then bit the carrot as the lady had made her way sitting down just about talking non stop. He then looked up. “Wait you were going to get married after one date. Why would you do something as silly as that.” He had said as he looked up the redhead.
He had seen she had scattered all of these paintings with a whole bunch of spatters on them. “Who did this a dog or maybe and elephant.” He had said looking up at Amelia. He had no idea of what there was to say. The paintings were ok but why was she so fascinated by them.”I guess I understand why you think these are ok I guess.” He had said looking up at her. “Still really after the first date he had better been a hunk of a guy, I mean well never mind that’s not what I met I um like girls.” He said softly with his voce choking up.
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