Chapter 7 "Why you are following me?"

Avery P.O.V I sometimes didn't understand why I drew things that didn't make sense, but I did it; it was a part of me being a witch-siren because of my mother's side. I was staring at what I drew and still trying to figure out why I did this when I was thinking about what and why I drew the beautiful girl with platinum blonde hair and the guy with Midnight blue when I heard his voice. "Hey, sweet cheeks! Nope, it's just you!" He said, laughing. I looked at him when I saw the smile on his face, and then I looked down and started tearing out the paper. I started putting it away before he saw it. Then I turned the pad back and got a whole new sheet of paper ready to draw. God, I wanted to scream! Why was he in my Art class now? Bad enough, he's in my homeroom, Math, and Art! He sat beside me; I started getting flushed and nervous when he was that close. I was trying not to look beside me at him. "No! Avery, don't stare! Don't stare," I kept telling myself that. But somewhere deep inside m