Sarai's Pov
Ugh I hate time
I'm going to be so late
hurry up Sara
Carla and Alice are so going to kill me....it's my big night and I'm super late...way to go Sara...watch the light idiot....ugh stupid rush

oh hey I'm Sarai ....my name is Laisha Sarai Santamaria but my friends call me Sara or Sarai soccer coaches call me Santamaria....the fact that I have a long name is pretty stupid ...why did my parents decided to name me like that I honestly don't know. yea that mess up there,is me... I also went to school at eastern high and worked at an art shop....Truth is today is my big day....I'm on my way to my first art gallery...hosted by me all thanks to Carla of course...I love art it's like life honestly...I've worked my ass off to get there. I'm surprised I managed because I had my school and work but I learned to manage through.


I pull up to the gallery only to find myself an angry Alice and a furious Carla. "What the fuck Sarai, your late again" said Alice....no shit Sherlock..... "I know I know relax...you know how time gets, besides I had to close the shop today....if I compliment your dress will you shut up?" I said laughing and smirking at her..."shut up you idiot...anyways look at you, you couldn't change into something better"? She said I was wearing my usual....jeans, white shirt, Jean flannel, and my white air force ones. "What I always wear this.....I look fine besides I wouldn't be wanna be stuck in a stupid dress" I said shrugging her off. "Whatever" she said rolling her eyes at me.

Truth is Alice is the best she's always been there for me ever since my mom passes away and my dad left us for another woman so I lived alone. She would always try to cheer up my mood but I always turned her down....she was so out going, daring, brave, I on the other hand was the opposite of her...I studied, read books,quiet but very mature I did have my sass but at times I kept it to myself. I love Alice, she's always been like my sister always there for me when I need her most...even being exact opposites.

"You better get up in that stage their waiting for you" said Carla "um yeah your right" I said nerves taking over my body...
I didn't know what to say so I kinda looked like an idiot people starring at me...awkward

Carla handed me a mic....

*pat pat*

"h.h..he....hello everyone...a.a...and welcome to my art gallery..I am so glad you all came...."

the staring eyes...come one Sarai keep it together...

"I hope you guys enjoy the gallery I've worked so hard to get here...id like to thank Alice for her support and Carla for making this dream come true....w....we'll....that's all I think have a good night and enjoy....b...bye"

I jump off the stage walk over to Carla and Alice when I find them insanely laughing their asses off...."was I that bad" I said biting my lower lip with nerves I do that when I'm nervous...."n...n.n...no" said Alice laughing histerically... "Shut up"I said rolling my eyes at her...."oh d...d...don't .....b...be like t...th....that" said Carla more laughter coming my way

assholes

I roll my eyes and walk around....sometimes stopped by people asking me questions and having small talk...but it was hard paying attention....because I was busy looking for one specific painting.

It was my favorite one...it was a broken tree...in a beautiful landscape....the painting had beautiful bright colors...bright yellow, red...sunset orange...etc it was my first painting I ever and it showed how one person can be broken but people don't notice...just like me...but they don't notice because I never show emotions...especially because I hate the attention when I'm depressed....no one has me figured out yet

...not even Alice

I keep walking through the gallery and found my painting in a little corner very lonely ...with a sign on the side that was labeled...sold

A mix of sadness and happiness rushed through my body..I looked around to look for Alice only to find her with a blond boy....Irish I assume but eh never know ....my train of through the was later interrupted by a deep male voice


"hey beautiful"the deep male voice spoke


"Excuse me?, ass head" I turned my head in furry to find a green eyed curl tall guy in a black tux standing few feet away from me staring At the painting....he kept looking ahead

"woah there feisty I meant the painting" he spoke again

"oh, sorry guess I'm just...tired"...lies but I had to say something to not look stupid

he smiled "that's okay it happens...so you painted this??"

"yea" I said returning the smile followed my chewing my lower lip awkward and embarasses

"you've got talent" he said...amazement in his eyes

"thanks" is all I said

"oh Parton me allow me to introduce myself I'm Harry... Harry Styles...the new owner of this painting" extending his hand waiting for me to shake it ...I shake is hand "hey I'm the artist of this painting.."

...your name idiot

"I mean I'm Sarai" looking away to hide my embarrassment...he laughed

great more laughter...

"nice to meet you" a cheeky smile played on his face

Alice big save in...

3...

2...

1...

"Sarai!!!" She yelled

"I have to go nice meeting you..bye" I said and left rushing not giving him a chance to speak

I turn to Alice way only to find her with the blondy I saw earlier, both with linked arms smiling.

oh lord kill me now...

Notes

Hey guys...I'm so excited for this book it's my first one so take it easy on me but I really enjoy reading you guys stories

alicia and I are working on this books together so we will try to keep it as updated as we can...we do have summer jobs but out goal is to finish this book before school starts bc it does get tough for us...but we got chu guys


thanks for reading :)