Meet Eve in the Park

It was late at night, and Peter was in the city park looking for Eve.

'Eve should be by the fountain," Peter thought to himself. Peter saw Eve drawing and quickly went over to her.

"You here," Eve said kind of happily.

"I said I would be here, didn't I," Peter repled. "So, this is the place you were talking about."

"It sure was," Eve said.

"This seems like a nice place," Peter said as he looked around.

"hehe I know," Eve said. "I just love it here. This fountain just relaxes me."

"I understand it really beautiful, and the sound of running water is relaxing," Peter said, making Eve smile.

"Exactly," Eve said in joy.

"If you like water so much, you could hang out by the beach. Walking along the shore and feeling the waves go over your feet," Peter said.

"Really!" Eve asked.

"The sunsets are nice too," Peter said.

"It sounds great, but isn't their crows of people there?" Eve asked.

"Well, at this time of year, there probably are," Peter said.

"Thanks, but I prefer to spend my time by myself," Eve said.

"Okay then," Peter said.

"So do you like the town? You did just move here," Peter asked.

"It's a nice place," Eve said.

"Do you miss the big city life?" Peter wondered.

"It's not the city I miss. I really miss all the food. There were just so many different kinds of restaurants in the city that were open at all hours," Eve explained. "I really miss my favorite Chinese restaurant and their Lo-Mein.

"I don't even know what Low Main is," Peter said.

"Unbelievable, I feel bad for you," Eve said.

"You do, huh," Peter said.

"Oh yeah. I really do," Eve said playfully.

"So, what are you drawing?" Peter asked pointed at her art pad.

"Nothing much, just some scribbles," Eve said, holding the art pad to her chest.

"Can I see?" Peter asked.

"Well..... sure," Eve said after a pause.

'I couldn't believe that Eve was letting me look at her art pad. She had always been so protective of it at school like it was her diary or something. It really makes me glad that she was willing to share it with me. Eve was one of the few people who treated me with kindness. And I wanted to return the favor. As I looked over the pad, I saw that Eve had drawn a Super Herion flying through the sky like Super Man. It was amazing Eve's uses of colors made everything seem lifelike.' Peter internally monologued.

"This isn't some scribble. Its a real work of art," Peter said.

"Really," Eve said happily.

"Of course," Peter said. "Who did you draw?"

"Well, that's my sister," Eve said.

"Wow. Its really good, people would pay a lot of money for this kind of art," Peter said.

"Sure they would," Eve said, rolling her eyes.

"It's the truth," Peter said, but before he could continue, a beer can hit him in the head. "Ow, what was that?"

"Ha, ah, ah."

Peter heard some laughing and turned to see a group of three punks.

"Did you see that can bounce off his head," one of them said.

"Sure did Tyrone," another one said.

"You said it, Chad. It bounced right off his lame hair cut," the last said.

"I loved part Chico," Tyrone said.

"Not these guys again," Eve said. "When will you ass holes leave me alone?"

"SOmeone's feisty tonight," Chico said.

"So, what are you two love birds doing here?" Tyrone said mockingly.

"None of your business," Eve responded.

However, Tyrone snatched the art pad from Peter hands.

"Hey, who's this bitch supposed to be? She's as hot as fuck," Tyrone said as he looked at the drawing of Eve's sister.

"Give that back," Peter demanded.

"Chill out and not going to steal it," Tyrone said as he threw the art pad back.

"Go to hell, Tyrone," Eve said as she gave him an evil look.

"Don't worry about it, Eve, your still my main bitch," Tyrone said, making the other two laugh.

"That will be the day," Eve said, rolling her eyes.

"How about you rap with us tonite?" Tyrone said. "I could get you more of that stuff you like."

"No way, you fool," Eve yelled.

"Be that way. But what about you," Tyrone said, pointing at Peter.

"Do you want to have a rap battle with us or just hang with miss flat ass all night?" Tyrone asked.

"I'm good right here," Peter replied.

"Fine, we will be right over there," Tyrone said as they walked off.

"You okay?" Peter asked as he gave back Eve's art pad.

"Yeah, I'm fine," Eve said, looking sad. "I should head home before my sister gets worried.

"Okay."

"I'm sorry that those three had to ruin things," Eve said.

"No need to apologies for them. This wasn't your fault," Peter said.

"Hmm."

"Don't worry about those idiots," Peter said.

"I know," Eve said. "Thanks Peter."

"Any time," Peter said as they both went home.