Taking One Day at a Time (A One Direction Fan Fic)

“Yes Olivia. Yes I understand. Yes I picked up the stuff for tacos. Yes your father got the paintbrushes you asked for. Yes Allison is picking up the paint right now. We will be home in 15 minutes okay? Yes, okay sweetie, I love you too. Bye.”

Those were the last words I heard from my mother. Her, my father and my older sister Allison were at the store buying me some paint supplies, along with dinner. On their way home, a drunk driver ran a red light when they had a green light. He was driving down the street on the wrong side of the road, he was an American. It was an instant impact on the passenger side. Mother and Allison were killed instantly. Father, however, was sent to the hospital in a coma. He died three days later.

I guess I should introduce myself. My name is Olivia Carlton. I am 18 years old, just out of high school. I’m only about 5’3”, brown curly hair, medium length and ocean blue eyes. Just your average person. Except, I have a dream. That dream is to become the next famous artist. Someday, I want to be as famous as Van Gough or Picasso. I’m hoping to be accepted to London University so I could learn more history about art to help me.