Elizabeth Olsen is an actress and incredibly talented, knows what she wants, she has the perfect boyfriend, the perfect job and life is just perfect. Isn't it?
Then there's Y/N, who is also an actress. Who is still trying to figure out what it mean...
I know I said it would be a flashback POV but evry time I try and write it I get scatterbrained so it'll come up in segments
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Y/N POV
I love to be outside, nature can be so beautiful if you take the time and enjoy it, find tranquility in it, and really take in what it has to offer. But then I'm reminded that bugs exist- more importantly bees and wasps, I fucking hate them.
I'm okay with any other bug or whatever but if I see a bee or wasps I turn into a pussy, like yesterday I was outside hanging out in the woods behind my apartment building and I saw three bees, and one got a little too close and I screamed like a bitch, and I was out I didn't want any part of it.
But now I was outside again, this time I was at a park sitting at a random table, with my sketchbook, I had to get out of the house, it wasn't because of Jess this time but I just needed to get out, I asked if she wanted to come but she didn't.
Now I wasn't Picasso but I was decent I think. And I didn't draw much just something I did I was stressed, but then again I don't know why I say that, because when a drawing doesn't turn out the way I want it I get frustrated, then I just stare at the attempted drawing for ten minutes before ripping the page out.
But now I was drawing a tree, and a woman that was sitting underneath it, or attempting to, I already had the outline of the tree done then I was trying to figure out how to draw the woman, her position wasn't exactly easy to draw on paper.
Her back was flat against the tree, her legs extended out, one folded over the other, and one of her arms was bent holding her head, and the other holding her phone.
I did my best to draw her at the angle, it was awkward trying to draw her arm but I did okay.. I think, I put my pencil down when the song I was listening to went off, and I replayed it.
It was Respect by Jagged Edge, I had been listening to their album Jagged Little Thrill on repeat for the past week, and Goodbye and Girl It's Over also on repeat.
I don't know i was listening to break-up songs on repeat when I was in a happy- was in a relationship, but these were the songs I was feeling at the moment.
When I looked back up at the girl she was gone I let out a disappointed sigh as I looked back at my half-finished drawing, I only had half of her arm and she was missing her legs.
I closed the book and turned to grab my bag, I took it from the seat beside me and put it on the table, when I turned around the woman was sitting across from me.
"Oh, shit hi?" I said as she tilted her head at me with a curious expression, her eyebrows furrowed.
"You have a staring problem?" I opened my mouth but nothing came out, "I noticed you kept staring at me, I know I'm good to look at but.."
