Life Happens

Life Happens

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Rose Millton is just your average high school outcast. Well except for the fact that her father died when she was 10, her mom’s a drug addict, she practically raises her sister, and she got a scholarship to a prep school for rich kids ‘cause she’s insanely smart. With ¾ of Irene’s(Rose's Mother) paycheck being spent on drugs, Rose had to find a job when she was 10.Ofcourse Rose didn’t have to do it, but she was thinking of Lily (her little sister). What would become of her if Rose didn’t support her? Would she end up like her mother? No it couldn’t happen, Lily was sweet, caring, and had a love for animals stronger than anything else.Two summers after Rose’s barista job Irene was fired because she was getting older. That’s when this whole thing started: the move I mean, the downhill of Rose’s life started the day of that plane crash. Rose was moving from a decent house in Florida to a small apartment in New York, where her mom got a job at True Beauty Cosmetics. Irene could sit at home all day doing nothing and getting a fairly large paycheck every week. If Irene made a fair amount of money, then why did they live in such a dingy, small apartment? Same reason everything else in her life is ruined: drugs. So Rose still has to work. Luckily Rose gets another barista job at Starbucks. Then it all really begins.
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I cupped her face in my hands, rubbing my thumbs in circles over her cheeks. She was having trouble finding words to describe what she felt, and I could relate. I loved her more than words could describe and telling her I loved her was almost an insult to my true feelings for her. My heart ached at just the thought of her not being with me. I honestly don't know what I would have done with myself if I had never went to that stupid party and met her. But, I have a feeling, we would have found each other, eventually. This love's too strong to ignore forever. Both of us had pieces of us missing, that neither of us were aware of until we met. We were like two puzzle pieces that finally connected. "I love you," I whispered, leaning my forehead against hers. "I love you more," she replied in a small whisper, her hand reaching up to caress my cheek while the other rested on my thigh. I shook my head, annoyed and charmed by the audacity she had to think that she could possibly love me more. "I love you most," I persisted, causing her head to moved away from mine as she looked into my eyes. "Always?" She questioned, her eyes unreadable for a moment before a flash of fear passed through. "Forever," I assured her and meaning it. We could live an entire lifetime or for eternity, and my love for her would never fade. It would only grow. There was nothing in this world that would ever change the way I loved her. My, Katarina.

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