I got off the plane pulling my bag with me. I was starving the plane ride was 13 hour long and honestly planes do not have good food. I packed a sandwich with me, but i ate that long ago. I went through the airport looking for a place to eat when i came across a subway. I didn't really like subway but i'd eat anything to make this feeling for hunger leave me. I ordered my sandwich and took a seat. I had to wait till my name was called.
There weren't many people there but the subway was like an old fashioned place. Im lucky i brought my camera with me, the sight of this place was amazing. When my food was called i got up and took it. I noticed a young boy around my age staring at me but i just ignored it. He had curly brown hair and big chocolate brown eyes. His eyes were mesmerizing its really hard to look away. I sat down and took out my camera. I shot a picture of the food, of the drink machine, and then something caught my eye. The walls were checker print, but there was a stray green one by the young boys head. I headed over and sat in the seat opposite of him. "Hi im Anastasia, ana for short,"
"Hi i'm Brad," He said, his voice was deep but very gentle.
"Can i take a picture of this wall behind your head very quickly sorry if its weird."
"Oh no your good," he said getting out of his seat.
I quickly took the shot and looked through my camera. "Yes this is great," I said kinda forgetting the boy behind me. "So your a photographer," he said with the same gentleness in his voice. "Yea, its my passion and writing songs, but that depends on the mood." i said i loved writing songs i've done it since i was 11 years old. "Can i see," He asked, i nodded passing my camera to the curly haired boy.
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Well this might be a little to early to introduce brad to the story but honestly i don't care. Please keep reading and vote for the story thanks:)))