ADRIANNA

I stared at my artwork that I brought to life, I couldn't help the excitement that I felt. I used the paintbrush to brush a few more strokes until I was satisfied.

“Perfect!” I mumbled as I dropped the palette. Ethan popped his head out from the side. “Are you done?” He asked, and I replied yes.

“So fast?” He said with a chuckle and I rolled my eyes.

“How about you? You’re not done?” I asked, then took off my apron.

“Almost.”

I stood up and tried to walk to the other end where Ethan was, but he stopped me. “No!”

“You can’t come here!”

“But why?” I...