Teacher's Girl (Aflyingwhale)
Chapter 79: Friendly Fire
EMMA’s POV :
"What's that?"
Tristan asked as he saw me putting up a painting on my bedroom wall.
"A birthday slash housewarming gift from Ian,"I replied.
Ian spent the night last night, but he had to return to the city early this morning.
I was sore and tired from our late night sessions, I ended up sleeping until late.
That afternoon, I woke up to a USPS delivery guy ringing my doorbell and giving me this big framed thing wrapped in brown paper.
On the wrapping was also a card and it said: Dearest Emma, Since I can’t bring you to the gallery just yet, I’m bringing a small piece of the gallery to you.
Happy sweet nineteen, my love.
So grateful you came into the world because you make my world better every day.
All my heart and soul, Ian.
Ian sent me a painting of his original work, titled Paint The Town Red.
On the painting were a skyline of New York City and a silhouette of a girl standing in the middle of it all.
Everything was in black and white except for the girl and the umbrella she was carrying and it was bright red.
After hanging the painting on my bedroom wall, I stood in front of it for a couple of minutes just staring at it and wondering what it meant.
"I'm assuming this painting’s about you?"
Tristan stood next to me and tilted his head to the side, studying the painting.
"I guess so?"
"What do you think it means?"
"I'm not too sure.I've been staring at it for the past fifteen minutes.The title is Paint The Town Red, but the town is in black and white..."
I had texted Ian thank you for the gift and he asked me if I liked it or not.
I told him of course I loved it, and then he asked me if I knew what the painting meant.
I wanted to say yes, but I had been staring at it for a while now and I had no clue.
"I think I know what it means,"
Tristan said suddenly.
"What?"I turned to him quickly.
"The only thing that’s red is the girl with the umbrella.That’s the town, not the actual building,"
"What?"
"The town...the place...or maybe his home is her, not the city itself,"
"Wow..."
I paused for a moment as the realization hit me.
What Tristan said was true.
I was calling me his world, this is what the painting meant.
"Damn, Tristan, that’s some observation skills you got there,"I went to grab my phone and texted Ian right away.
I wrote to him: "Am I red? Am I your world?"
Seconds later, he texted back: "Bingo.I knew you'd get it, you're such a smarty-pants,"I was smiling to myself as I read his text.
Even though I wasn’t the one who figured it out, I shamelessly took the compliment.
"So, your boyfriend painted this? He’s a great artist,"Tristan said again, he was still admiring the painting.
"Yeah, he is,"I nodded.
"I'm assuming last night went pretty well?"Tristan said with a sly smirk.
can say
pretty damn
eyes shot up instantly.I was being so loud last night and Tristan was sleeping in the room
my god...don’t
alright.I’m used to it.I lived next to my sister my entire life.It's the same
so sorry
as my hand went to cover my mouth, "I didn’t think you'd
All night long.What was it, like,
god!"I slapped myself on the face out of sheer
apologetic.Sophie would just gloat," Tristan laughed again as he made his way to the
buy you lunch, will you erase last night
and dinner and you got
"Fine!" I breathed.
this ever again, especially not in front of
captain,"he grinned innocently and kept
have crazy bunny sex with Ian around the apartment without a care in the world.I need to maintain some type
I made up, everything was right
do, but he always made sure to make some time for me despite his
was
to declare a major by the end of this academic
and Tristan pushed me to attend some of the
active member of the Korean Society on campus and Tristan was working
bad idea.Joining all these clubs would give Aa SA im het me an idea of
cooking club, and I got two words for you: free
cuisines, but I was also able to bring home free food every
Sophie loved
so I stopped
clubs and it gave me a lot of
bit of Japanese and got into K- Pop for a bit.I also enjoyed old
cheese and wine, so fancy! I also joined a
school, I
varsity teams at UPenn, and I didn't wanna
joining the sports team for me was
a few times
much of a writer or a journalist like him, but I
said that I had a good eye for visual arts, so he put me in charge of the
it at first, but I came to
should not only be visually appealing, but also catchy and
my afternoon classes, a little bit of social life, and a decent amount of sleeping hours,
make time during the weekend to
week, but we'd meet once every two
least
on
it was my turn to go visit him
were great at making time for each other.We've learned a lot
about the quantity of the time, but about the
for a day,
I was getting
to the city and grab lunch with Ian by the
late October, so the air
my black leggings
apartment,
She was just using
"You don’t know the whole
Tristan clapped back.
brother and I'll kill anyone who takes advantage of you.You're
"I am not!"
"You are too!"
was open, so it wasn’t hard for me to take a
was sitting on his bed while Sophie was standing in front of him
in the air
of your business, Soph!"
my brother so your business
going on here?" I said cautiously with my head
"Nothing," Tristan muttered quickly.
"Emmie, good, you're here,"
turned to me, "You can settle this for us once
it?" I
to come in
her in front of Tristan, and he just rolled
About Teacher's Girl (Aflyingwhale) - Chapter 79: Friendly Fire
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