Just junk it (950 views)

"hello need help? what is a cute girl like you doing in an dumpster?" Ethan asked he walked out the back of the clothing store. he had finished make a some painting for the store and was going to tag some stuff and didn't want to been see. "So you go to metric? what do you study?"he asked as he took off his jacket and helped her into the dumpster

"Hey hey watch it. I am a painter as well. a French Lady how hot. I am Spanish my self." he said throwing the box at back her laughing. he started to looked around. "mind if I climb in?"he asked her as he smiled. he waited for her answer? "I use to paint on cardboard all the time as a kid its what we could arroford

"Ethan Montoya Ethan. yes it to the north in fact I have been to Montpelier and Paris they have a nice soccer club there. and you are my Lady?"he asked as he climbed next to her. "yep you're finding canvases."he said as he sat with her. "I can pain but I mostly do drawings of people of things."he said to her.

"I do but I been to France. So its easy to know it." He sais smiling as he went and helped her go look through the boxes as he did his can of spray pain fell out of his pocket. "yeah what do you need me to do?"he asked.

"yeah its it the northwest part of France. I never went there. went I was seven"he said to her as he tto the boxes and cut them. "want a ride back?"he asked her as he cut the boxes into squares for her. "done now may I have my can back please?"he asked her as he smiled

"alright Madame. I don't know we went all over Spain and France. seeing some art and some soccer" he said as he picked her up and lifted her out of the trash can. "can I have my can please>"he said showing her to the car putting the cardboard into his trunk. "so want to get a bite to eat my treat?"he said as he started the Camaro.

"Yeah it's was especially when your father was a artist."he said to her as he smiled as she peck his cheek. He tossed the spray can and threw it in the trunk before driving off to the dinner. "So tell me more about your self?:he asked Remy as he drove.

"Sweet so would you be a model for me sometime?"he said to her as he smiled "so my lady what do you want to eat?"he asked as they came to a light. "You can put for feet up if I can do this."he said kissing her cheek.

"We just met so we can figure something else out when we get to know each other." He said kissing her cheek agains. "That's good I know a place that has a good sandwich."he said taking her to a small deli.

"Yeah how will I pay you back?"he asked as he rubbed her leg. "You know you the first person I had a good talk too in a lobe time."he said as he walked into the deli. The deli sever sub and small sandwiches. "Order what you want Remy."he said to her as he order the usual.

Alright then I will hold you to it."he said as he ordering his stuff and paid for it. "Can you hold the food. We can go sit at the park and talk some more ask me anything?"he said to her as he he handed her the food. He got into the car and motioned for he to get in.

"Yeah and I was going to tag in the park utill we met. I do it on the side. I usually paid portaits and watercolors or what I can get my hands on."he said to her as he drove to the park. "So want to know anything else?"he asked her.

"Yeah for the most part."he said to he parked his car. "So yes I am what of it?"he asked her said slip on his a Spanish accent a little which he did when he was nervous. "I stay out of trouble for the most part."he said to her. "Have you never thoughtold of going back home?"he asked her.

"I don't get caught but I did get into a fight once and got set the principal's office once I good and visit my family there every summmer." he said exiting his car and grabbing a Real Madrid blanket and laying down a blanket under a shady tree. "do you like the spot?"he asked as he sat down and opened his roast beef sandwich. "that is why I am only allowed to go during the summer. My mother doesn't want it distracted me form my studies here>"he said to her as he sat back against the tree.