Arabella Heatherway, the youngest daughter of the most successful lawyer Gabriel Heatherway and his beautiful wife Blair Heatherway. And the youngest sister of a billionaire and owner of many hotels Matthew Heatherway. Being a daughter and sister of...
It’s been one week since the incident happened in the living room with my brother. He was so cross that none of is sister dared to talk with him about the surprise engagement. He was so impatient that he himself called Sebastian over to talk with him. And they talked for several hours, only the two of them and no one else, not even us sisters, not his fiancée, not even my sister-in-law.
My parents was scheduled to come home earlier but they got stuck in some charity event in New York. So they arrived today or I say yesterday as the time is 4 am in the morning. I am still awake at this time just to finish my assignment. My school going to start this upcoming Monday and today is Thursday. My home works are done and one of my assignment is complete while the other, I’m still working on it.
I looked once again at my surroundings, large sheet of paper, different shades of pencil, pen, marker, and different sizes of geometric shapes with compass and divider littered the floor.
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( A/N : the design of the building )
I looked at the drawing between my stretched out hands. It was a assignment of a design of a shopping mall. The mall consist of seven floors with the a under ground garage. And my professor told us to design every floor of the mall including the garage the roof top and an exterior design is also needed. I looked at the sketch for some time to thinking how to complete it. I diverted my gaze from the sketch to my hands and saw my hands covered in thick dark graphite, on some place the shade was lighter while the other was darker. Thin and thick smudges of ink was also present on my palm. I looked at my forearm and they were shining covered in shining grey graphite. I looked at the off-white loose off shoulder T-shirt I was wearing. It was also covered in smudges of pencil.
Well for sure I need to get cleaned up now, I thought to myself. I got up on my knees and went to the bathroom to clean up myself or I can say a quick shower.
I got out from the bathroom wearing a pair of cotton shorts and a tank top and throw my self on my bed not even bothering to dry my hair. And slowly I fell asleep.
