Nevaeh was sitting on a bench in the park close to her house having a pensive look on her face. Something made her not leave that place, being constantly immersed in that moment and completely being off the business for which she came there in the first place. She wanted some fresh ideas for her mock test which was about to be conducted by the university she had applied for. Fashion was something she liked as a kid. She always loved to dress up, trying out new looks and working out some designs within her own limits. As she grew up she started experimenting on her clothes as well as Natalie's.
Nevaeh's older sister Natalie wasn't the kind of sister with whom siblings share secrets and have the kind of midnight conversations about life in general. She was like a menace to Nevaeh at times. No matter what the bonding was or where the relation stood, it was only due to the efforts of Nevaeh.
She had tried everything which probably made herself less of a nuisance in Natalie's life. But life had different plans for Nevaeh.Anyway, Designing and Fashion were the only things which kept her occupied and interested, letting her do things the way she wanted it to be and not fearing its outcome or being moulded to others expectations and limitations. Now that she is few weeks away from graduating from high school, she is all pumped to go to her dream college. She had always made up a story in her mind on who will be her designer professors and will her clothes be worn by top models and having her own personal makeover team alongside while working..... all these thoughts were ready to be felt in reality. But deep down she knew she was cheating herself by making these fantasies in her mind, for she knew well that this was far from reality, far from the world she lives in.
She wasn't the most loved child by her parents but things got worse as of few years ago. Three years back when Natalie moved to the U.S to study, she and her boyfriend Mark were caught by the cops with few charges of having been involved in drug dealing. It took only a few hours to reach the media and reached Nathan McCoy director of a leading perfume company Seven Heavens and the father of Nevaeh and Natalie.
The whole company started spreading rumours that Natalie even had had taken drugs and was send to rehab. But the truth was that Natalie never took any drugs but Mark did and Natalie had been seen with him at the bars where dealings took place and got herself trapped into this mess. Mr. McCoy tried everything in his power to get her out of this and he did it indeed. Natalie was summoned by him to come back to Canada at once and to continue her studies in one of the local universities. The whole issue weakened by the heavy branding workload of the perfumes which were about to be coming out at fall the following year.
Nobody else was affected as much as Neveah, by this issue which had happened an aeon ago which now has costed her, her dream. Nevaeh was stopped from perusing fashion as a major in universities outside the country. She begged and pleaded like her life was at stake to let her go to New York, but she had to pay the price to something which was done by her sister. It was not the first time she had to give up on what she loves for the trouble caused by her sister. She should have gotten used to it by now but every stab pains her the same way the first one did. She gave up on her dream university but still was determined not to stay in Ottawa. Finally, she was glad that she could leave Ottawa for the first time in eighteen years to pursue fashion in Reperson University School of Fashion in Toronto.
A loud and familiar voice disturbed Nevaeh's stream of consciousness and it was none other than.... " Alexis?" Nevaeh said it out doubting her hearing capability or rather her conscious mind. She saw Alexis waving at her and screaming out something but she was too far to figure out what she was trying to say. But Nevaeh could make out from her body language that she was furious and overly annoyed. Nevaeh rattled through her mind so as to be missing some important information and it strikes her like a lightening that she had forgotten about the plan they had made of shopping for their graduation after party night. "Holy moly! you better be ready Nev." Nevaeh prepared herself for a good amount of scolding.

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7 Heaven's
RomanceDoes not caring for others mean that you are selfish? At least for once in your life. Nevaeh Susan McCoy a girl with a simple allergy to perfumes encounters different levels of unexpected situations which she strongly defies. Whatever she hated happ...