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Icylin Rose \\Rose 21 College student\\Fashion design
January 21st , 2024 Atlanta,Ga Georgia Institute of Arts Roses Pov ____________________ "Ok everyone so 60 sketches due next class , IN COLOR ! "my professor exclaimed practically jumping into the air
Everyone sighed helplessly.
"It's Monday, Professor Blanc ." My classmate Alex cried.
"That doesn't matter in the industry." He shrugged .
"Class dismissed !" He yelped
I packed up my stuff and headed to my car to drive to the comforts of my dorm.
I reached inside my modern themed dorm , did my daily routine per usual , and started on my Croquis .
I honestly loved fashion it was my outlet and my personal favorite art medium :3. Ever since I was younger ....
Flashback —————— May 1st 2019 Age /16
"Mom !!!" I screamed. "Yes baby. " she replied holding ice on her eye and rubbing my back
We sat and suddenly heard footsteps and heard a voice echo , which I recognized to be my father's .
"Kacy don't let me have to tell you a fucking again ." He exclaimed out loud
"Rose.....go upstairs." My mom shivered
"Okay ." I replied walking out the bathroom and eventually through the hallway sliding past my father.
I headed up my room and started back on my drawing I was doing before I heard my dad literally knock my mom's headlights out .
I took out my erasable pens and alcohol markers turnt up my music and began to draw .
In the quiet dance of my pen on the paper, my emotions unfurled with each stroke, giving life to unspoken sentiments..
"Pack up your stuff to the your grandparents house , you won't be coming back ." My mom busted in declaring
Betrayal- is a chilling gust that sweeps through the warm chambers of trust, leaving shards of fractured loyalty in its wake.
" YOU SAID YOU WOULDN'T LET IT HAPPEN" I yelled
[My mom signed away her parental rights .]
"Be downstairs she said in 20 minutes."She replied coldly .
I began to pack and was downstairs.
My mother had subsistence abuse issues and so did my father and that doesn't mix quite well .
He had been locked up a good 3 times but seemed to be bailed out
Evrey Fucking Time .
We were on the way to my grandparents house And finally arrived.
I jumped out my parents rusted 2000 Honda Accord , grabbed my bags and headed in.
"Rosseyyy" my grandma exclaimed as she wrapped me in her arms
"Hi grandma. " I grinned
My grandma had a comforting old people smell to her , I loved being around her.
We waddled inside her rustic themed house that smelt almost of cucumbers .
—————— Present day
"Fuck I need more gauche and pens" I sighed to myself.
I headed outside got in the car and headed to the crafts store on campus.
My favorite cashier , Kayla was not on shift today.
Depression :(.
I lagged over to the isles and struggling to find supplies , causing me to have to go up to the front register , which I hated.
After I waddling to the front desk I was met with a fine ass cashier in Kayla's place instead.
She was so breathtaking ,Her facial features were so pretty and her pretty curly brown hair framed her face accentuating her features.
"Hey, how may I help you !" She grinned in a costumer service voice with one hand on the table.
I took a minute to respond , because I was busy.
....Checking her out.
I couldn't quite make out her name tag but it started with like a Mel .
" Oh-Oh , hey I just wanted help finding a basic gauche set and some 0.5 pens .. any help ?? " I questioned
" Oh yeah of course no problem ." She said with a smug look leading me to the isle
She was so fine oh my gosh . I'm so gay. I'd tear her up forreal.
I think she saw me checking her out and snapped me out my thoughts .
"Here you go beautiful." She grinned walking away .
" Thanks..." I replied trailing off
I guess I'll run out of stuff more often :P
_________ Later that day...
" Girl she definitely wants to get married and Have babydolls with you ." My best friend amber rolled teased while feeding my delulu .
" Stawpppp she's just a little crafts store crush ."
