Two minutes Later, touching the corner of his mouth, he moved Blair's name to
the top of the list, which meant, to Wesley, Blair had just become the most
troublesome person on the planet.
The next morning, Blair got up very early to create a chance to meet
Wesley. She had found out his entire schedule—when he would return from his
morning exercise and what time he would enter the elevator.
However, none of that happened. The man didn’t show up as she had expected.
Actually, to avoid her, last night, he had decided to take the stairs from that day
on instead of riding the elevator.
For the next three days, Blair didn't meet Wesley even once in the building. Just
when she started to think that he probably hadn't been home lately, she heard
the sound of his door closing as he left the apartment in a hurry.
She wondered when he had come home and why she hadn't met him earlier.
Blair had art lesson that afternoon. She didn’t want to go, but Joslyn liked art and
wanted her company, so Blair agreed to attend the Lesson.
In the drawing studio, Blair doodled on the drawing board with her black crayon.
Half the lesson had passed and she still hadn't drawn anything worthy.
The young female guidance counselor walked over to her and frowned.
“Blair, what are you doing? What is that?” she reprimanded.
The white drawing paper on Blair's board was filled with useless doodling. She
quickly tore it and tossed it into the waste basket.
“It's nothing. I'll start over now.”
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The guidance counselor walked away, grumbling under her breath.
Watching her figure receding, Blair made a face behind her back.
The counselor wasn't theirs to begin with, and the drawing studio wasn’t where
her duty was. She was only in the studio because their art instructor had been
occupied elsewhere lately. Since this female guidance counselor knew a bit
about art, she had been substituting for the art instructor for the past few days.
However, for some reason, the guidance counselor seemed to have a problem
with Blair since the very beginning, which was part of the reason why Blair didn’t
want to attend this class.
Joslyn snorted and mumbled, “I think she is jealous of you. You're prettier than
her and you have a lot of admirers.”
Blair gave her a sideways glance and drew a big cross in the air with her black
crayon.
“No way! She and I are neither the same age nor in the same grade.”
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