Fearless (The Story Of Samantha Smith #1) - Plot & Excerpts
Christos asked abruptly. He finished the last swallow of his lemonade. “I guess so, yeah.” I was finally thinking of him as Christos, although I wasn’t sure if I liked that. “Cool. Let me grab something.” He walked out of the kitchen and returned a minute later holding a box of of crayons. The big kind with tons of colors. “Okay, let’s go make some art.” I wrinkled my nose. “With those? Aren’t crayons for kids?” “Are you saying kids don’t make art?” “Well, I mean, not real art.” He raised his brows. “Really? I hope you never tell any kids that. I’d hate to see their sad faces when you break it to them that their refrigerator drawings are not art. Come on, let’s go.” He led me outside. “I didn’t mean it that way!” He smiled back at me as he held the front door for me. “After you.” “Such a gentleman.” “Yep.” “Where are we going?” “To make some art.” The road downhill from Christos’ house led toward the downtown area by the beach.
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