Chapter 1: Miss them
"True friends are never apart, maybe in distance, But never in Heart♥️..."
Rosette Collins 'POV':
I woke up, gazing at the picture in front of me. It was a picture of my great grandparents. Well! You must be thinking where in the earth am I having my GREAT grandparent's picture in my house and yeah... in my ROOM?
Well I too don't have any knowledge about how my great grandparent's portrait has been hung in my room. From the time I grew up, I have been looking at the portrait that hung in my room... ma great grandparents. I remember asking my parents about my GGP (great grandparents) about a 100 times.
But they would only answer me saying,
"You don't ask me about them, dear! I don't know anything." And with that sentence Mom would shoo me out of the kitchen.. and Dad would shoo me out from his office.
Yep, Dad had an office in the house. He would work all day in his other office which was nearly a mile away from California. Then come back and work at his office at home.
"Rosette, are you awake?" my Mom called me. Getting out of my messy bed and having arranged it neatly, I answered her.
"Yes, Mom!"
"Good, hurry up. Your breakfast is ready."
"Coming, Mom"
I hurriedly went to the bathroom, splashed my face with water, and brushed my teeth. Then I wore my new uniform which I was going to wear for my first year in 'The Harvard University'. I went up to the mirror seeing myself with a white full handed shirt, black miniskirt, a belt with striped black and white colours and a coat with striped black and white checks. Combing my hair, I put light makeup on my face, as I hate heavy makeup. I took my backpack with all the books needed for the first day and shut the door of my room with a thud. I hurried down the stairs, to the hall and then to the kitchen. There I saw my Mom Rose Collins with light makeup just like mine. She always looked beautiful. There was no need for her to do any makeup or anything like that.
I greeted her saying, "Good morning, Mom."
"Good morning, Honey", she replied.
"Where's Dad?"
"Must be in his office."
"Okay! I'll see him there."
"Right", she replied.
I went towards my Dad's office and saw him working on his laptop with a deep frown on his face. I could make out that he was experiencing a great, deep tension. I walked towards him.
"Good morning, Dad", I said.
He was surprised by my sudden sweet voice. My Dad Robert Collins used to always love my voice. Whenever my Dad was tensed, my Mom used to make me sit near him and make me talk to him, so that he would forget all the tension he had and could work with no worries..
'Well, I was really helpful to him in these matters by my sweet voice!'
"Good morning, Sweetie", he said.
"Well, I am refreshed by your sweet voice again. Why don't you become a singer?"
"No thanks, Dad! I am fine being an artist."
Yep! Now you must be thinking from where the hell did I ever become an "ARTIST"? That's true. I am mostly known for my paintings in my university. And the epic thing is, whenever I had a new painting done, my name was a buzz everywhere saying, "Hey! Did you check Rosette's new painting? You've gotta check it. It's amazing." And I was the one who used to feel like an enemy of the bees (students) in a bee hive (university) as they used to buzz around me, planning to attack ..
"Hmm, so are you nervous for your first year in University?", Dad asked
"Yep! A bit nervous", I said.
"But more than that I am excited", I exclaimed.
"Of course, your best friends are going to come today, isn't it?"
"Yes, Dad."
"I know you missed them badly these 2 years!"
"Hmm.... Yeah!"
I actually missed them badly. Without them I was like a lonely person walking in the cemetery. They had come to study in California when I was just in 8th grade and that was the first time we three met. And when we were in 11th grade, they had to go back to Alberta and Texas. But I am glad that they are coming back to study with me in California again! Really GLAD.....!
"Even I miss them a lot, you know?", Dad said.
"And why is that?", I asked with a question mark in my mind.
"I miss Eden's graceful dance and-"
It was indeed true.
Eden Parker, the daughter of David and Ellen Parker was a really fabulous dancer. She had black short hair with bangs, crystal blue eyes and had ears pierced. She had strawberry lips which was her unique quality. She usually wears casual clothes, mostly hoodie and sweater paws. She wears rings on the index, middle and ring fingers and wears boots with heels or wedges, chokers and big dial watches. She loves to colour her hair and has average height and is not interested in any subjects except history! Her favourite food was Spaghetti. And yeah.. loves K-Pop..!
"-Steffi's swag rap", my Dad continued.
This was absolutely true.
Steffi Evelyn, the daughter of Steffen and Stella Angel, was a fantastic rapper. She has Chocolate brown long hair. She had stormy grey eyes, which was her unique quality and had a pierce below the lip. Most of the time, she wears jeans, full handed shirts with denim jacket. She wore a ring on her index finger and wore sneakers. She is of average height and not interested in any subjects except Geography! Favourite food - spicy noodles. And yeah! Loves K-Pop raps.
"Yeah, Dad!", I replied.
"Hmm~"
"Okay, I'll have my breakfast and leave for the university, Dad. Make sure you eat your breakfast too and then leave for work. Okay?"
"Okay, my mother!", he exclaimed.
I laughed and gave him a warm hug
"Bye, Dad", I said.
"Bye, Sweetie", and with that I left his office.
Soon I was in the dining room eating my breakfast. And WOW! What do you see for the breakfast? Spaghetti and Noodles!!
It reminded me of Eden and Steffi...
'Oh God, how badly I miss them!!'
I ate my breakfast and soon I was out of my house, saying 'Goodbye' to Mom, I sat on the driving seat of my black Porsche and rode off to University.
'Porsche'
I remember me, Eden and Steffi having the same Porsche but, of different colours. Eden had white Porsche, whereas, Steffi had grey Porsche.
'Oh God, how badly I miss the again!!'
My car was simple, but really shiny... I liked my car a lot. And that is why I had set up a new record in my university. Actually not only in the university but in the whole world. And you must be thinking that, what is this big record of mine, that people in this world wouldn't think of doing it. Well, that was keeping the car DUSTY.
Yes, I used to keep my car dusty. I never allowed any of my house helpers to clean my car. Hardly a month I used to keep it clean. When I used to reach my university, the students who were near the Campus used to surround my car and wonder if I had done any new drawings on my dusty car.. Yep, another shocking thing, I loved drawing on my car.
I turned on the song playlist in my car.
And by the way, which song got played, do you know that!
"Despacito by Luis Fonsi and Daddy Yankee!"
'Great..'
As I rode my Porsche, I hummed to the lyrics of the song. I just loved listening to songs. Oh Please!! Now don't think that with being an artist, I am a singer too!
'Hey! But my voice is not that bad to become a singer. Okay?'
I parked my Porsche in the parking lot of the university. I took my phone, my backpack and got out of my Porsche. As I looked around around the parking area of the university, I spotted car next to mine. And do you know who's car was that?
Yeah! How are you supposed to know, by the way!
It was a grey Porsche... with a symbol of S and A written with embroidery letters. I gazed at the name of ... who? The Great Steffi Angel!
'Fantastic....'
I stared at the name that was carved on the grey Porsche. I glared at it like it was gold or something like that.
I hurriedly ran to the entrance of the university like I was participating in the Olympics. I went to my locker, stuffed all my books in and checked my schedule for today. And to my surprise what subject do I get for my first hour on the first day?
SCIENCE!!!!
'Great!!!'
I took my books required for the first hour and headed towards my class. As I was walking in the hallway I heard two girls screaming loudly at each other that all the students had surrounded them. As I walked near, I saw a familiar face among the two. That was Chloe Finns.... the badass bitch.
Yep! Chloe Finns was a typical bitch of the School. She was famously know as the Queen Bee. She's got a clique of her own. She has long blonde hair which looks like it was dyed 10 times. Her eyes are brown, but she wears blue lens. She wears miniskirts, just to show her legs and attract hot guys.
"You're still the same, Chloe Finns", I heard the other female voice now. This was not Chloe.
'But why do I feel that I have heard this familiar voice, often?'
When I went closer I hear the conversation clearly. I moved closer to see with whom Chloe was fighting in the morning. But as I moved closer, Chloe's opponent turned away. I followed her as she went towards the direction of the Girl's Washroom. She went to freshen herself and when she turned back I was stunned as HELL...!!!
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Liafer_13
Liafer_13 ~Editor's Thought~
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I am the Editor, call me Ann.
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Have a wonderful day..!!
(So tired after writing)
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