her room listening to music. I ate breakfast or brunch as it was, made myself a good fry-up! Not the healthiest thing but exactly what my stomach was craving for so I went with it. Eggs, bacon, beans, a cup of coffee and a glass of orange juice. I relished in it!
I took a nice long shower and got ready, by then it was early afternoon. I sat down on my bed.
Blue eyes…those eyes, I kept seeing the man from my dream whenever I closed my eyes. I took out an empty canvas and some paint and started painting. Letting my hand flow over the canvas without thinking. I was so into my painting when I heard Lisa shouting out my name.
“ALEX!”
“Yeah, everything’s OK? No need to shout,” I answered her.
“I’ve been standing at your door calling out your name, that was the fourth try! Thought you'd gone deaf or something.”
“Oh, sorry,” I said, feeling as though I'd come out of a daydream.
“I’m just so into this, I guess I turned off my other senses.”
Lisa had been out for a run, wearing her gym clothes and a pair of earphones were hanging over her shoulder.
“Hey, how was your date with Mr Tattoos by the way?” “Oh well..” she said looking down at the floor then
back up again.
“He’s a jerk, a total 100% jerk of the decade!”
“What happened?” I asked concerned, turning around on my chair giving her my full attention.
“He was totally flirting with other girls and when I didn't want to go home with him he told me I was nothing special anyway. So I told him to sod off, gave him the