The car came to a stop and Jenna looked up from her cellphone. She gave a small frown and siged. She didn’t want to go to this art show, but her mother asked her to. She wanted pictures of the art and wanted to know what was happening. Jenna shook her head and slid out of the car. Today was going to be long.
She made her way into the building and looked around, nothing special in her eyes. She walked up to the first art work she saw and took a picture.