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Description ... when Victoria walked into his room she took it all in. It looked more like the Seth that she and a very few other people saw... as her eyes drifted around the room they fixed themselves on his acoustic guitar. "May i?" she asked, already knowing the answer she walked over to the guitar and picked it up. "Yah for sure, do you play?" he asked motioning for her to come sit down beside him on his bed. Victoria sat down with one leg hanging off the bed and the other tucked under herself. Then she rested to guitar on her one knee and answered his question."Yah i used to. At one of the military bases, one of the men had one and he taught me how to play but then we moved again and i haven't had the chance since then." Signing she looked down at the guitar and strummed a few chords lost in one of her memories. Before those memories lead her to thinking about other less cheerful one Victoria asked Seth "Do you play?"
 "Ummm well I kinda stopped ever since my mom disappeared. She was the one who taught me and it usually.. well it just never felt right." Seth rubbed his neck as he finished looking sadly at the guitar. Slowly Victoria got up and put the guitar back onto the stand, trailed her hand along the strings and sat back down on the bed. Watching Victoria put away the guitar, Seth started to get a bit frantic "No... Vic, you don't have to put it away... its just I... I mean...?"
 She stood up and took the two steps it took to for her to be standing right in front of him. Then she put a finger to his lip and said "shh, it's okay I get it." His face had gone a bit red as she smiled sweaty at him and he hugged her tightly whispering "Thanks" in her ear.
 "So what was it you wanted to show me?" Victoria asked when Seth finally let her go. He grabbed his big black rimmed glass from his desk, along with a few papers and a pencil. "Okay fallow me!" he said grabbing her hand and interlacing their fingers.
 As Seth walked back through the living room, toeing Victoria behind him she could she the tips of his ear burning. She guess that was because of the fact that the room was fill with Sunny and a bunch his friends. Once outside Seth led her to the small shed in the corner of the yard. The shed was used as an art/music studio and work shop for the boys. After entering the shed Seth let go lof Victoria's hand and walked of to one of the many shelves that lined the walls. He pulled a fairly decent sized box off the top shelf, brought it back over to where Victoria was no perched on a stool and set the box and a table. Pulling the box over to herself Victoria looked inside it and pulled out a spray can. The whole box was filled with them. She held one up to Seth with a puzzled expression.
 "Okay so here's the deal. When we built our house we were gonna paint the whole thing but us being us, we couldn`t decide what color so it never got done. Then I got the most brilliant idea after that day we walked around down town and saw all those murals and graffiti." Seth explained while sorting through the paper he grabbed from inside. Setting one in front of Her he kept explaining, "And what i though was to make a mural/graffiti wall that looked kinda like this," pointing at the picture. "And I was hoping that you could help me?" He looked at her with huge pleading eye and an expression that she just couldn't say no to. "Fine I'll help," and with that he hugged her, lately using any excuse and opportunity possible to do that.
 Victoria asked him when he wanted to start and he thought they could start right away tomorrow because that was the first day of break. "Sounds good to me." Looking at her watch, "I should probably be getting home now tho, my Nana said I have to be on  time for dinner tonight or else!" she said with a smirk. They both got up and went back into Seth's house to grab her bag and shoes. She hugged him, said goodbye to Sunny and Seana, then went outside and got into her truck to drive home.
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