Cairo's POV
"Good morning Kit Kat." I hear Megan say.
"Morning Meggy." Katara says.
"Where's your Mama Munchkin?" Christen says.
"IN HERE." I shout as I focus on my latest drawing.
I didn't sleep well last night so around 5 am I got up and came downstairs to my art room and started drawing.
Drawing is one of my favorite things to do because it allows me to be creative and let my nervousness, anxiety, or whatever I'm feeling out and forget everything around me.
"Watcha doin Ro Ro?" Christen asks as she and Megan sit on either side of me while the rest of the national team girls gather in the room
I shrug then I wordlessly keep drawing.
"Did you draw that?" Alex asks as she points at a drawing of herself.
"Yeah." I say. "I've drawn everyone on the team, but I end up throwing them away."
"Why?" Tobin asks as she looks at the drawing of her mate.
"The drawings don't do any of you justice." I say. "In my eyes they aren't good enough."
"Why'd you keep these three then?" Keegan asks as she looks at the painting of Hope.
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FanfictionCairo is a very closed off person. She has a lot of layers to her and most of those layers she won't let anyone see or hear about. How will a new job affect her, her love life, and her daughter's life?