It's been four years since Dad finally managed to start his own startup. Now I'm 20. But my life hasn't evolved any more than before. I'm still single and well, haven't dated anyone, and well, obviously no first kiss either. I really thought Ahkmenrah and me would become something more than friends. But then that thing happened.
I grew up.
And I had to go to college. I mean, I wanted to. Who wants to waste their lives working part time in McDonald's or Starbucks? Not me. I wanted to grow up, be someone big, and support my family. Support my brother's education, donate funds to my Dad's own company, give Mom a studio for her work, and gift my Step-dad a whole Apple kit. He was very fond of those products. Maybe throw Sacmis, a big birthday bash. But here I was, in Providence,Rhode Island, working for my art major. I was studying to be a textile designer. And I was stuck here. In my third year. Not actually stuck, because I loved this place. It was awesome. Here I could forget the world and be actually, selfish in it's purest sense. I could forget the world and enter another. Draw my dreams, paint my nightmares. I loved this place.
Today, I was in my dorm, when my dorm-mate and now, bestie, Sacmis's [yes, Sacmis. She turned out to be a pretty cool girl. She doesn't even wear make up now. I call that an improvement!] boyfriend entered the room and banged the door shut.
- No closing the door when two people of an opposite gender are in." I reminded him.
- I'm a gay- that should solve problems" he replied, amused, despite his prior irritated state. I laughed.
- Haha. It doesn't actually count, you know. Why can't you just open the door?"
- Why don't you? Seeing that you are the one having a problem." he says, back to being irritated. What a jerk. Any way, I get up from my horizontal position on the bed, and open the door. I see Mr. Tennessee walking past.
- Why was the door closed?" he demanded to know.
- Sorry, Mr. Tennessee. Actually I opened the window, and a huge gust of wind flew in, causing the door to bang. So I shut it, and opened the door." I sigh, smiling apologetically.
- Ok, I trust you." he says, smiling back and leaves.
- Thanks Mr. Tennessee." I sigh and walk back in.
- Keep sucking up to him.Seems to help me a lot, fatso." remarked the jerk.
- Your welcome." I retort and sit back on my bed. I insert my earphones in my ears, and start my favourite song, " Crazier"by Miley Cyrus/ Taylor Swift... I'm kinda confused.
Suddenly, Sacmis banged into the room.
- Start packing your bag Rian, you gotta get home."
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RomanceAdriane Daley is a 16 year old child of Larry Daley, and sister of Nick Daley. She's categorized as the weird child at school and basically, everyone knows her to live life to her fullest. Well, there's no one who knows what goes on in her mind...ye...
