**OLIVER WEST**
The dream made my head foggy. We were complete again. Kieran and his sister were playing on their lawn while I made sketches of them.
The sound of our laughter echoed in the air and Ginny walked towards me.
"You always make beautiful sketches of Kieran but mine are always ugly! You like Kieran don't you?" She accused while I felt heat crawling into my neck.
Was it that obvious?
I loved drawing but I enjoyed it more when I drew Kieran, well, he was just too perfect, I couldn't help it. Something about him also pulled me, which made him very compelling to draw.
"I think Kieran likes you too, because instead of playing with me, he keeps staring at you!"
"No, Ginny, I really like playing with you, what do you want to do today? I'll do it all!" I reached out to grab her hand but she smiled, and it felt like the rising sunlight.
"Actually, I don't mind. Besides, Kieran needs you more, go to him!"
