Jay's P.O.V.
My name is Jayla Rosette, Jay for short.
I lived with my best friend Payton Madsen, I call her Pye, in a loft inDunedin, New Zealand. I have a degree in Fine Arts with a major in painting. You can say that I'm the typical artist, sensitive, reserved, decided and sassy artist.
What many do not know is that I have an unlikely advantage to my creativity that determined my trade mark style but can also be the end of my career. Being the impulsive and calculating type of girl that I am, I moved passed this condition and live by my 2 grand rules.
While I see the world to be a place full of color and aesthetic; Pye claims it is a mixture of taste and variety. Pye is a Pastry Chef and the complete opposite of me. She is playful, outgoing and very spontaneous. To me she is like a color spectrum. Her own little world that only she understands. We have known each other for all our lives, and eventhough we are polar opposites. We are as close as sisters, which is pretty good considering we have no other relatives.
I on the contrary have always thought LIFE WAS LIKE A GRAFFITI MURAL, to which color is added and subtracted gradually based on the opportunities or problems encountered, but in the end this piece of art is only valuable if the artist is satisfied with his or her work. Everyone interprets art differently, especially me. I will confess that back then I had been over working myself to keep my mind from wondering back to the past andworrying over my future.
Having Pye in my life is and was a huge blessing, if it wasn't for her I would probably have been very lonely; because I didn't extend my heart out to others lightly, which is rule one. I was picking up the pieces of a heart that lost its colors because it stretched a little too much for someone that didn't appreciate its beauty. So I let my work be the wall to protect that shell of a heart. I won't fall in love again, life will be easier alone; which is rule number two. These rules made my life black, white and bearable.
Nonetheless my heart was about to become Technicolor, thanks to the meddling of my sweet best friend and her cherry on top.
Pye's P.O.V.
Hello everyone out there. My name is Payton Madsen, my close friends call me Pye and by close friends I mean Jay.
Jayla Rosette is actually her name and we have been together since neither of us have any parents or siblings. We can actually be considered sisters. We know each other so well and are currently sharing an apartment in downtown Dunedin, New Zealand.
We are two opposite-world roommates. We have graduated college already and our lives are wonderful. I know you may laugh at the career I majored in but yeah, I'm a Chef, a Pastry Chef that is and for me LIFE IS SWEET. I love everything with sugar on it, I can't lie about it. I love having fun, laughing and enjoying life like nobody else can and the best thing about it is that I don't have any regrets about it...
Remember that I mentioned that Jay and I are different, well we seriously are. Jay is like a cube of sugar, so perfect and square in every single angle but sweet in the end. She is a little overly serious but I have seen other sides to her. Like when she makes decisions something out of nowhere or says something funny.
I had been planning a blind date for Jay, because since "the incident" with a certain boyfriend. That shall remain nameless, a total idiot, which cheated on her. She has focused all her attention into her career. I know she uses it to try to forget everything that was bad in her life. She spends her time sketching everything and streers aways from the thoughts of dating or boys. She may laugh a little, we hangout and had fun. I know she is alright but now that we have finished college, she doesn't do anything out of the routine. She is ...way too introverted! Sheis living in her own personal bubble. So as her best friend, sister and lover hahaha I couldn't let that happen.
Hope my plan works...
Comment if you want Pye and Jay to tell you the story of how love walked into both their lives....

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