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Aaden just nodded, "Well lets start at the basics; do you want to continue for an education?" he questioned her as he continued to paint.
"No... I just don't know what I'm gonna do," she said, looking over to him as she painted. "I've never been away from my parents."
Aaden nodded and smiled at Lacey, "You look sad." he commented looking at the paint that was being put on the wall.
Lacey bit her lip and took one, starting to do as he said.
"Grab a brush and just start painting." he explained pointing to the paint buckets.
Lacey watched him, "What can I do to help?" she asked, going over to him and smiling.
"Blue, Green, Red and we can mix them if we want." he stated rolling some blue paint onto the wall
"Oh, okay," she smiled, pulling the smock over her clothes. "What color is it?" she said, not seeing the paint.
Aaden popped open the large paint cans, "We paint I promised Katy I would do it last week, but I had a game." he explained and poured the strange colors in the paint trays and grabbed a roller.
"Yea..." she looked up to him. "What do we do in here?" Lacey asked, looking around.
Katy opened a door that led to just a plane white room, "Well here you go" She waved her hand showing different buckets of paint. The floot was covered in a off white colour.
Lacey watched them. They seemed to know each other well. She would stay out of it and let them talk.
Katy nodded and looked at Aaden, "Girl you talk about?" she asked as she started to walk away.
"Oh I'm Lacey Gray, nice to meet you," she said, shaking her hand slowly. She wasn't very comfortable touching people she didn't know.
"Let me worry about that," refering to the guys being mean he opened a glass door that had a painting of a sun and some grass on it. "Hey Katy," he smiled at the woman with long blonde hair that was tied in a tight poney tail.
"Well they arn't all romantic guys like you," she said, kissing him on the lips softly. " some of them are just mean..."
Aaden shrugged, "Nope, why you scared of a group of bad boys?" he grinned from the broad interpretation of such a title.
Lacey nodded, "So nothing to be afraid of?" she asked, looking up to him.
Aaden shook his head, "They would go after me not you. For some reason they don't fight girls because they at least have some morals." he smiled and pulled her close as they walked on the sidewalk that had some chalk writing on them.
"What if they don't like me too?" she asked, following close.l "What if i say the wrong thing or something and they start wanting to hurt me?"