Falling In Love With A Football Player

Chapter 5: Regretting My Major, Protecting My Heart & Waffles

Okay this Chapter is most likley going to be really long! I like to use a lot of dialouge. I want to say thank you BrookWrites for the amazing new cover she made me! :) Please enjoy this chapter! Vote and comment if you would like. :) OH! & by the way I did not re-read the chapter to edit it. :( So if their any grammer and spelling mistakes I am terribly sorry! I will half to go back through later on and edit. But for now I wanted to add the chapter! ENJOY! :)

Chapter 5: Regretting my Major, Protecting My Heart, & Waffles

Arriving back home to the beach house I am ambushed and blindfolded by my sister as I enter the front door. "What the hell Rayne?" I say confused and slightly annoyed.

I hear Justin laugh. "You're still here?" I ask even more confused. Is the boy going to move in with us or what?

Rayne grabs my wrists and begins leading me through the house, she made me run in to the couch on purpose which will leave a nice little bruise on my hip. After dragging me around she finally stops me and turns my body.

"Sissy what is going on, you know I hate surprises!" I bit my lip, and the blindfold came off.

Holy Shit.

The room that we had originally planned on using as a storage room is now painted a light pink color with white trim all around the walls. Pictures of my designs were hanging on each wall. My clothes I have designed were hanging on a professional looking clothing rack in the middle of the room. There were four body mannequins that were wearing my wedding dresses I stitched together and made from scratch. I began to cry.

"Thank you Rayne. This is amazing! I have no words to describe how happy I am right now." I hugged her with possibly the tightest squeeze I have ever given.

"I can not believe you did this for me." I said as I let go of her warm embrace and skipped to my brand new sewing machine placed on a large wooden desk.

"You have always wanted a room where you could design and create your magic in peace. I have been planning this for a while, and thankfully I had Justin help me finish it all today." She looked around the room very pleased with what she had accomplished.

"This is perfect. Thank you both." I said with much gratitude.

This is one of the best things to ever happen to me. I finally have my own place to relax, draw, stitch and sew in peace and quiet. A place to focus on what I truly love.

I seriously adore my sister. I do not know how I will ever repay her for such an amazing gift.

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Two weeks later.

I am beginning to despise myself for choosing to major in Law.

This. Shit. Blows.

I am sitting here in a class full of forty-five students drawing a ball gown wedding dress in my sketch book. I am not listening to a single word that Professor Freemon is saying. I could honesty care less at this moment. This dress I am drawing will be my next masterpiece.

When I draw I zone out the entire world that is around me. Not paying attention right now will bite me in the ass on essays and exams in the future but right now I do not have a care in the world.

Every day for the past two weeks I have been locked up in my new lare. If I was not forcing myself to class, cheer practice or the gym I have been fulfilling my dreams and designing a dress. A beautiful dress, a one of a kind dress. The dress is the only thing I can think about. My mind has been taken over by my creation. I cannot sleep at night because I am anxious to wake up the next day and work even harder to make the dress even better. Class is not my priority right now. Designing my gown is.