an

my

ting day and I am already willi

erday because it's his day off tonight. And I

y, only m

d he got me drunk. Drunk enough that I didn't hear the fu

y night or even this morning. She's always been dramatic but these pa

I am s

ar, slamming the d

nterrupt the class. All eyes are on me while the teacher

?" The te

ust late," I sa

at his paper, totally dismis

ey were too annoying at high school that I was ex

s not.

ylan Davi

me sir and please try and b

thank

out really noticing who's around me. It's only when I sit down and he

ing clothes. Extremely beautiful even with a scowl on h

u looking at

stutter, looking ba

ths, to calm down. Never in my life have I been this nervous ar

. I have never felt intimidated

ye

lare when her

sion fruit. It's fr

urning my body away from her slightly, to avoid get

l opposite of Abb

year, teachers use them only to explain what we'r

my ass. I can draw. Give me pencils, pens, brushes, crayons

t of it to save my life. But apparently, artists need to be talented in more wa

un. Or cat

r notebook and pen and stands up, about to leave and I, on an in

" I g

back without even s

ver told you

ay," she

rom the other day," I admit, exaspe

been ordered and was going to give me some good money. Now

essed up

ou," I tell her. "How much did I

y, making me stum

f those prissy rich kids who think the

y ric

rtable life due to my parent's hard work. If she were t

I understand how important is hard work and I want to compensate you fo

eans?" She turns around, prodd

my mom's speeches rushed around in

d. "I was just trying to be nice," I admit befor

g in my chest. Heavy and grim. It grow

ce, looking at me and it takes everything in

⛓️

ar this morning has finally surfaced and

t we'll be learning, the assignments we'll have to do as well as expectations and exams. Sure, I am ta

painting, which is my strength, and everything surrounding Painting, like history, technique and so on. Then sc

re were not for me since I can

won't be over m

m and it's just

s that Uncle Jake left me in, I don't see where

Making all of the paperwork from today fall around

as distracted," we bot

the person in front of me. His expression mirrors mine an

in

rc

" I nod

ing here?" I can

the same as you," he counters with a fake offended

unfortunately, his family moved when we wer

nd pat his back while at i

d, what are you studyin

ut with a sports scholarship, so who knows whi

e applied to a few other clas

so adamant about law or medicine back then, but I am glad

m made me see what I wanted to study and told me she0d eit

is, always th

a smile.

Even dad, but she claims to be my number one fan, always asking me to draw her, telling

good, to have a familiar face around and to

relieved to see you here."

ghout the years but none has decided to come to this University

erfect, then

t tired anymore. "Let's go eat and have some drinks. I'

widen, making me chuckle. "Well, I guess, we're

ut college life. Let's just hope I don't end u

ar face and a formerly trusted friend will make my life easier. I'll have someone t

always been my best friend, but she's also my girlfriend and to have someone other than he

have my other b