Story Background from main character POV.

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Senior year. It's almost over. I've always wanted my art degree, and I'll have it in 6 weeks. From Crimson University, of course. The most prestigious art university in the country (kudos to my parents for getting me in). Marcus Lite and Norvana Bethea, the big time politician and his enigmatic fashion designer wife, also, my parents. They wanted me to be a doctor like other parents want for their children, but I was bored of looking at anatomy, so I chose art. Got into Crimson at 17 and excelled in my studies. Hard being the smartest and scapegoat of my siblings. Little introduction, my older sister, Michell, chose to be one of those dumb model types. She works for our mother's agency, which is right up her alley. My older brother on the other hand, had some smarts. He's the middle child. Marcus Junior went to Colorado State on a football scholarship and went on to the league. He's my favorite sibling, quite literally. He gave me and my friends all season passes, which was cool of him. Then there's me, Marcell, the youngest of us three. I really didn't care for hobbies, but I did play basketball in high school. I got an offer from USC to play, but I turned it down due to my mother's opinion. She wanted me to go to Colorado State also for medical. She had dictated my siblings careers and I wasn't going to be a victim of it too. We made an agreement that I would graduate from Crimson, then I would go back to college to get my Ph.D. A win for her, but I don't want to be in school until I'm 25. "It will be fine, we have to keep up our image," she always says. We'll see how that goes.


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this is only the intro! this is my first story of my re-debut. i hope it turns out good, don't gag me in the comments if it's bad😭. first chapter below.

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