*THE NEXT DAY*
drake woke u super early and did his morning routine. he got his keys and left to lauren's house. he got there and rang the door bell. no one answered. he waited a good five minutes before he rang again, and again, and again, and again till tt swung the door open. "who the hell are you and why are you at my got damn, ringing my got damn door bell. dis early in the got damn morning?!!!!!!!" it took drake a while to reply because he was trying his hardest not to laugh in her face."um is lauren here," he said with a smile on his face. she looked him u and down and slammed the door in his face. drake couldn't take it anymore he busted out laughing. he heard some heavy foot self so he hurried up and composed himself. tt swung the door open again and pointed to him. " lauren does this thing belong to you," tt asked with disgust obvious in her tone.
lauren looked at drake smiling back at her. lauren sucked her teeth,"drake what are you doing here." "you said i could come over to get to know the girl, what's her name?" "her name is nicki, and yes i did say you could come over but not at 8:15 in the morning." "i usually wake up this early i have other things i have to do today wanted to get this out the way," drake lied. lauren huffed,"okay come in. tt this is the friend i was telling you about. you can go back to sle....." before lauren could even finish tt walked away. drake walked in with the biggest kool aid smile.
"messing with someone's sleep is a bitch huh," drake said just to annoy her. drake stuck his hands in the air signaling for a hug. lauren just walked away,"follow me to her room. but i doubt she is awake." they walked u to nick's door and lauren knocked on the door. "nicki......nicki.....nicki,""you can come in laur." lauren open the door shocked that she was really awake.
"nicki what are you doing up this early?"
"considering the fact that i can't tell time i wasn't aware that it was early. what are you doing up this early, since we are interrogating people."
"ha ha ha your so funny. but i'm up this early because i have a friend here to meet you," lauren replied.
"so wait let me get this straight he is your friend and he came to see me." the room went silent for a second.
"look lauren if this is another set up for a date you can tell him to go home i'm not interested," nicki stated before slowly going into her closet.
"no nicki i don't expect you to go out with him. he is an artist just like you and i thought maybe it would be cool for you to meet someone similar to you."
"is he blind?"
"no."
" then we don't have anything in common."
"wow your a tough one," drake stated.
"excuse you," nicki asked wondering if he really just said that to her.
"look your obviously a woman who is mad at the world for taking her sight. you take it out on the people around, and on your art."
"excuse you, who are you to talk? your probably just an ignorant man, not wanting to get to know me but to get some ass, which if your here for your not getting. goodbye."
"probably........ yeah that's the right word to use because it shows fifty, fifty chance. sorry to inform you i'm not in the fifty chance that you say i'm in. let's go back to you, shall we? you are a magnificent artist yet i'm pretty sure your art won't make it past these walls. not because its not good enough because you too stubborn to let the people you hate the most see it."
" oh yeah who's that"
"people who can see." drake started to slowly walk up to her until he was right in front of her. " i know you probably wanted to be the first person to see your art and i'm sorry about what happened to you. i'm sorry you can't see your art. i know you must hate it that people see your art and tell you about it. it's like wanting to watch a new movie and someone tells you all about it before you get to see it with your own eyes." at this point nicki was tearing up. her eyes were watery and she couldn't hold in that one tear that fell down her cheek. "i'm sorry god choose to give you this burden, but obviously he knew you could power through it."
"well you know what i don't want your sorries," nicki said through a cracked voice. "lauren where did you get him." lauren walked away while drake was talking to nicki. "she's not here, but i wouldn't mind to tell. lauren is like my little sister. our families are very close. i apologize for making you cry, can we start over? hi my name is drake nice to meet you."" hi my name is nicki not so nice to meet you," she said before she smiled wide, making drake grin.
Sunday, November 25, 2012
should i go ch.5
*DRAKE'S POV*
damn she's different, literally. like to live your life being blind, i feel for her. i wonder if she has someone in her life. shit blind or not i'd tap that any day. you'd think somebody who couldn't see wouldn't have a body like that. i wonder if she knows she has curves like an ice cream scooper. or that her skin has this glow to it when light hits it directly. i don't know what she has been eating but it's pretty obvious it goes straight to that ass. i'm definitely going over there tomorrow, who wouldn't?
no i can't, why should i help her when she obviously doesn't want my help. she doesn't even want to help herself , so why should i. yeah that's the right thing to do she doesn't want anybody to see her sculpture i'll respect her wishes.
but then again that sculpture she made it's really good it should be seen around the world. i wonder what she calls it. plus maybe she's cool. i wouldn't mind to get to know her. making a new friend is a good thing right?........pull yourself together aubrey you sound like a third grader. i should just go over there, learn about the sculpture, buy it, and never see her face again. yeah imma do that keep it strictly business. buy it and not see her big beautiful eyes, smooth, plump lips, or her perfect nose again. ugh drake don't think about her, think about the boobs, i mean sculptures.
*NO ONE'S POV*
drake pulled out his phone and dialed lauren's number. she picked up on the third ring.
"hello white boy"
"white boy never gets old. um lauren i've decide to take you up on your offer," drake stated.
"offer? drake you act as if you getting to know her is a business thing."
"it is i'm just coming over for business. i just want her sculptures and if i have to get to know her to get them, then so be it."
"oh whatever drake i know you soft. you coming over cause you want to help her."
"you believe what you want to believe."
"mmmhhhmmmm okay thank you drake," lauren said still unconvinced.
" your welcome, see you tomorrow. goodbye."
"goodbye drake," lauren said in a way that she knew would annoy him.
drake huffed and hung up."she is gong to be the death of me one day," drake said before getting his towel to go take a long hot shower.
damn she's different, literally. like to live your life being blind, i feel for her. i wonder if she has someone in her life. shit blind or not i'd tap that any day. you'd think somebody who couldn't see wouldn't have a body like that. i wonder if she knows she has curves like an ice cream scooper. or that her skin has this glow to it when light hits it directly. i don't know what she has been eating but it's pretty obvious it goes straight to that ass. i'm definitely going over there tomorrow, who wouldn't?
no i can't, why should i help her when she obviously doesn't want my help. she doesn't even want to help herself , so why should i. yeah that's the right thing to do she doesn't want anybody to see her sculpture i'll respect her wishes.
but then again that sculpture she made it's really good it should be seen around the world. i wonder what she calls it. plus maybe she's cool. i wouldn't mind to get to know her. making a new friend is a good thing right?........pull yourself together aubrey you sound like a third grader. i should just go over there, learn about the sculpture, buy it, and never see her face again. yeah imma do that keep it strictly business. buy it and not see her big beautiful eyes, smooth, plump lips, or her perfect nose again. ugh drake don't think about her, think about the boobs, i mean sculptures.
*NO ONE'S POV*
drake pulled out his phone and dialed lauren's number. she picked up on the third ring.
"hello white boy"
"white boy never gets old. um lauren i've decide to take you up on your offer," drake stated.
"offer? drake you act as if you getting to know her is a business thing."
"it is i'm just coming over for business. i just want her sculptures and if i have to get to know her to get them, then so be it."
"oh whatever drake i know you soft. you coming over cause you want to help her."
"you believe what you want to believe."
"mmmhhhmmmm okay thank you drake," lauren said still unconvinced.
" your welcome, see you tomorrow. goodbye."
"goodbye drake," lauren said in a way that she knew would annoy him.
drake huffed and hung up."she is gong to be the death of me one day," drake said before getting his towel to go take a long hot shower.
Saturday, November 24, 2012
no one is here pt.2 ch.4
"no nicki no one is here," lauren tried to convince her.
"yeah someone has been in here," nicki stated.
"yeah i was looking at that sculpture that i told you i loved so much. remember the dragon one?"
"um sure, can you get me some clay i want to make something. make sure it's a big block."
"okay nic," lauren said while slowly walking past drake and sitting nicki slowly on her bed.
" i'll be right back," lauren said while grabbing drake and leaving the room.
drake was so confused. he wasn't sure about what just happened."is she the artist," he asked. "yeah she is. i know what you're thinking but she isn't special. when she was a kid she lost her sight, idk how because she never wants to talk about it. i've known her since i was five. then i lost touch with her until two years ago when i found out she was blind,"lauren explained " wow............so what was all that back there why couldn't i talk to her." "because she doesn't really want people to see her art. so i thought if i got you to come down and look at it you would convince her to showcase them.""me???? lauren i don't want to help someone who doesn't want to help themselves.""i know drake please just give her another chance come back tomorrow and you can meet her. let her get to know you eventually your conniving ways will persuade her to display her art. and you'll get to have that sculpture you want, while helping a talented artist as yourself. "
"let me think about it talk to you later," and with that drake left.
"yeah someone has been in here," nicki stated.
"yeah i was looking at that sculpture that i told you i loved so much. remember the dragon one?"
"um sure, can you get me some clay i want to make something. make sure it's a big block."
"okay nic," lauren said while slowly walking past drake and sitting nicki slowly on her bed.
" i'll be right back," lauren said while grabbing drake and leaving the room.
drake was so confused. he wasn't sure about what just happened."is she the artist," he asked. "yeah she is. i know what you're thinking but she isn't special. when she was a kid she lost her sight, idk how because she never wants to talk about it. i've known her since i was five. then i lost touch with her until two years ago when i found out she was blind,"lauren explained " wow............so what was all that back there why couldn't i talk to her." "because she doesn't really want people to see her art. so i thought if i got you to come down and look at it you would convince her to showcase them.""me???? lauren i don't want to help someone who doesn't want to help themselves.""i know drake please just give her another chance come back tomorrow and you can meet her. let her get to know you eventually your conniving ways will persuade her to display her art. and you'll get to have that sculpture you want, while helping a talented artist as yourself. "
"let me think about it talk to you later," and with that drake left.
no one is here pt.1 ch.3
author's note: thought of something else didn't want to forget enjoy!!!!
*THE NEXT MORNING*
nicki woke up went to the bathroom to relieve herself. she cautiously brushed her teeth and took a shower. she went back in her room setting free the steam from the shower." hey nic," tt greeted."shit!!!!.......tt you scared the crap out of me, do you knock," nicki asked in a shaken tone, while holding her chest."sorry nicki i just came in here to inform you that sb and i are taking you out for lunch. you are always cooped in this house, more especially this room. you need some fresh air, plus you missed breakfast,"tt replied. "thanks for your concern but no i'm just fine i don't want to go out. i won't even be able to order i can't see the menu remember.""yeah but i'll order for you. we are going to golden corral.you can have their macaroni & beef, with roast beef," tt persuaded. "that sounds good but....""and and and you can have their cajun whitefish.""mmmmmm okay help me get dressed," nicki replied while slowly finding her way to her bed.
"yay, so what do you want to wear," tt asked. " i really don't care since i was oh so arrogantly persuaded into this with Beefaroni and cajun fish. i could wear sweats and not care," nicki stated "whatever nicki you're going to wear pink, black, and white okay dont't worry i got you." tt laid her outfit on her bed.
"you need any help getting dressed," tt asked "no i can do it myself i'm fine," nicki replied. " okay i'll be in my room if you need me," tt informed before she left. tt went straight to her room where the rest of the gang where. "she has agreed to come which means we only have an hour for him to get in look at her art and...."" and what he can't just take it without her noticing. so what he likes her art then what, he gonna need her permission to display it anyway. what we gonna do then. her stingy ass won't even let us see some of her art, talking about the whole world," sb whispered. "can we just live in the moment, and worry about that when the time comes. plus the only reason why you putting so much shade on it is because lauren thought of it," amber whispered. " no it's just....." "i'm ready," nicki yelled from her room. "okay" tt yelled back. " lets just try for nicki," tt said before she left to go help nicki down the stairs.
*DRAKE POV*
i don't know what i got myself into. women, they always buggin a nigga when he tryin to get they rest. so i show up to the address that lauren oh so cheerfully texted me along with a i love you white boy, and i find no cars in the driveway. it's 1:05 do they take being late seriously? so i take this as my advantage to back up slowly to leave when out comes lauren running towards my car. " she says where you going you just got here." leave it to women to look out their windows waiting for your arrival. so i get out my car and follow her into the house. lauren says this girl is a good sculpturist, i would like to see that for myself. so apparently the room where she holds all her art is in her own room. so i know she isn't that bright so this makes me dread to see her art even more. but when lauren opens the door i was so amazed. i have never seen such good sculptures before. i even have some second thoughts about my art, and i'm a painter. so maybe coming here wasn't the baddest idea in the world.
so i look around her room while she blabbers on about something that i find no interest in. this one sculpture catches my eye, and i couldn't stop looking at it. i caught myself examining it for a good 20 minutes. i want the sculpture so i ask how much is the artist willing to sell for it. right when she was finna answer, the sound of the front door opening caught her attention.
*NO ONE'S POV*
lauren sprinted down stairs."wow you guys are back so soon," lauren stalled. "yea she ate her food real fast and didn't order desert," sb explained through his gritted teeth."that's because i thought of something, i want to sculpt it before i forget. can you help me to my room please?" nicki asked. "um sure but give me a second," lauren sprinted upstairs. " drake stay still do not move.""why?""because she can't sense you if you aren't moving, and don't say a word," with that lauren sprinted back downstairs. she slowly led nicki upstairs and into her room.as soon as nicki took a step into her room she knew something was up."lauren, who is in my room...............
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*THE NEXT MORNING*
nicki woke up went to the bathroom to relieve herself. she cautiously brushed her teeth and took a shower. she went back in her room setting free the steam from the shower." hey nic," tt greeted."shit!!!!.......tt you scared the crap out of me, do you knock," nicki asked in a shaken tone, while holding her chest."sorry nicki i just came in here to inform you that sb and i are taking you out for lunch. you are always cooped in this house, more especially this room. you need some fresh air, plus you missed breakfast,"tt replied. "thanks for your concern but no i'm just fine i don't want to go out. i won't even be able to order i can't see the menu remember.""yeah but i'll order for you. we are going to golden corral.you can have their macaroni & beef, with roast beef," tt persuaded. "that sounds good but....""and and and you can have their cajun whitefish.""mmmmmm okay help me get dressed," nicki replied while slowly finding her way to her bed.
"yay, so what do you want to wear," tt asked. " i really don't care since i was oh so arrogantly persuaded into this with Beefaroni and cajun fish. i could wear sweats and not care," nicki stated "whatever nicki you're going to wear pink, black, and white okay dont't worry i got you." tt laid her outfit on her bed.
"you need any help getting dressed," tt asked "no i can do it myself i'm fine," nicki replied. " okay i'll be in my room if you need me," tt informed before she left. tt went straight to her room where the rest of the gang where. "she has agreed to come which means we only have an hour for him to get in look at her art and...."" and what he can't just take it without her noticing. so what he likes her art then what, he gonna need her permission to display it anyway. what we gonna do then. her stingy ass won't even let us see some of her art, talking about the whole world," sb whispered. "can we just live in the moment, and worry about that when the time comes. plus the only reason why you putting so much shade on it is because lauren thought of it," amber whispered. " no it's just....." "i'm ready," nicki yelled from her room. "okay" tt yelled back. " lets just try for nicki," tt said before she left to go help nicki down the stairs.
*DRAKE POV*
i don't know what i got myself into. women, they always buggin a nigga when he tryin to get they rest. so i show up to the address that lauren oh so cheerfully texted me along with a i love you white boy, and i find no cars in the driveway. it's 1:05 do they take being late seriously? so i take this as my advantage to back up slowly to leave when out comes lauren running towards my car. " she says where you going you just got here." leave it to women to look out their windows waiting for your arrival. so i get out my car and follow her into the house. lauren says this girl is a good sculpturist, i would like to see that for myself. so apparently the room where she holds all her art is in her own room. so i know she isn't that bright so this makes me dread to see her art even more. but when lauren opens the door i was so amazed. i have never seen such good sculptures before. i even have some second thoughts about my art, and i'm a painter. so maybe coming here wasn't the baddest idea in the world.
so i look around her room while she blabbers on about something that i find no interest in. this one sculpture catches my eye, and i couldn't stop looking at it. i caught myself examining it for a good 20 minutes. i want the sculpture so i ask how much is the artist willing to sell for it. right when she was finna answer, the sound of the front door opening caught her attention.
*NO ONE'S POV*
lauren sprinted down stairs."wow you guys are back so soon," lauren stalled. "yea she ate her food real fast and didn't order desert," sb explained through his gritted teeth."that's because i thought of something, i want to sculpt it before i forget. can you help me to my room please?" nicki asked. "um sure but give me a second," lauren sprinted upstairs. " drake stay still do not move.""why?""because she can't sense you if you aren't moving, and don't say a word," with that lauren sprinted back downstairs. she slowly led nicki upstairs and into her room.as soon as nicki took a step into her room she knew something was up."lauren, who is in my room...............
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Friday, November 23, 2012
the favor ch.2
author's note: i found out that my parents are going to pay the 200 dollars needed for my basketball equipment so i'm happy so i decided to make another post. ik it has only been an hour or so since my last post but my mind is gong so i don't want to forget it.
"hello" drake answered in a groggily voice."hey what's up,"lauren said on the other end."well it is 9:55 and you woke me up from a good slumber. but besides that nothing." drake replied while getting up and sitting on the edge of his bed."isn't it a little too early for you to be sleeping. usually you would be up till four in the morning. what's the her name?""excuse me?""what's the girl's name that you slept with""excuse yourself but i think that is non of your business. plus you do not ask your elders such questions.""boy you are only two years older then me. i hope you realize that you just admitted that you were sleeping with a girl," lauren said feeling good about her witty comment."yes laur i sleep with women," drake replied putting emphasis on women." unlike you i'm not open minded to sleep with men and women,"drake said."excuse yourself but i'm not bi in any way, thank you very much."
"yeah, yeah, yeah what do you want lauren.""who says i wanted something," lauren questioned."because you never start a conversation with what's up. your never that nice, usually you say how's it goin white boy, so what do you want," drake demanded. "okay, okay, okay, um i have a friend, and she is a sculpturist, but she doesn't know if her art is any good. so i was thinking you could look at it and put it up in an exhibit or gallery," lauren said in a hopeful tone." has she gotten anyone to see her art?""no but they are very good drake""obviously if you think it is good then it really isn't. and i'm not going to help somebody who doesn't want to help themselves. is their anything else i would like to go back to sleep," drake replied getting back in bed.
" come on drake stop being so mean." he sighed getting out of bed again."please just come over and see her art please do it as a favor," lauren pleaded. the line went silent for a period of time before he finally said okay so he could go back to sleep. lauren squealed with joy, causing drake to take the phone away from his hear. even with the phone away from his ear he could still hear her saying "thank you thank you thank you thank you.""okay are you happy now can i go to sleep it is almost 10:20,"drake wondered."yeah, yeah you can go to sleep i'll text you the address tomorrow be here around 1:00 okay?""sure, goodnight.""goodnight love ya.""sure you do." and with that drake hung up going back to sleep.
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"hello" drake answered in a groggily voice."hey what's up,"lauren said on the other end."well it is 9:55 and you woke me up from a good slumber. but besides that nothing." drake replied while getting up and sitting on the edge of his bed."isn't it a little too early for you to be sleeping. usually you would be up till four in the morning. what's the her name?""excuse me?""what's the girl's name that you slept with""excuse yourself but i think that is non of your business. plus you do not ask your elders such questions.""boy you are only two years older then me. i hope you realize that you just admitted that you were sleeping with a girl," lauren said feeling good about her witty comment."yes laur i sleep with women," drake replied putting emphasis on women." unlike you i'm not open minded to sleep with men and women,"drake said."excuse yourself but i'm not bi in any way, thank you very much."
"yeah, yeah, yeah what do you want lauren.""who says i wanted something," lauren questioned."because you never start a conversation with what's up. your never that nice, usually you say how's it goin white boy, so what do you want," drake demanded. "okay, okay, okay, um i have a friend, and she is a sculpturist, but she doesn't know if her art is any good. so i was thinking you could look at it and put it up in an exhibit or gallery," lauren said in a hopeful tone." has she gotten anyone to see her art?""no but they are very good drake""obviously if you think it is good then it really isn't. and i'm not going to help somebody who doesn't want to help themselves. is their anything else i would like to go back to sleep," drake replied getting back in bed.
" come on drake stop being so mean." he sighed getting out of bed again."please just come over and see her art please do it as a favor," lauren pleaded. the line went silent for a period of time before he finally said okay so he could go back to sleep. lauren squealed with joy, causing drake to take the phone away from his hear. even with the phone away from his ear he could still hear her saying "thank you thank you thank you thank you.""okay are you happy now can i go to sleep it is almost 10:20,"drake wondered."yeah, yeah you can go to sleep i'll text you the address tomorrow be here around 1:00 okay?""sure, goodnight.""goodnight love ya.""sure you do." and with that drake hung up going back to sleep.
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no ch. 1
author's note: so here is my first chapter i haven't really worked out a schedule for post but plan on doing a post every week or on the days i don't have homework or after school sports. enjoy!!!!!!
"come on you should show people your art. they are beautiful and unique," amber said. " no," nicki replied. "people would pay a lot of money for them," amber threw back."and so, bee i dont care people may like it, but as soon a they find out abut me they wont want them. i cant take rejection right now." "you shouldnt let this defect control your life, and people arent that retched nic.""yes they are, and plus i dont think people would like them anyway."" why would i set you up for failure nic. they are amazing idk how you do it but you should see them they are...""yea that's the problem i cant see it now can i, i'm blind thanks for reminding me."" nic you know i didn't man it like that.""yea well that's how they will take advantage of me. persuade me to sell them for less than they cost, bee i don't want to sell not one of them. i don't want anybody to see them why can't you and the others accept that.""because you have been given a gift from god and you decide not to use it to benefit yourself. nicki you are a good artist your art should bee seen outside these walls."
"a gift from god huh? god has never been good to me amber.""nicki don't say that god loves everybody, even those who commit sin.""if god loved me he wouldn't of let me go blind or let my family die.""nicki..""no that's the end of this conversation, i don't want to hear anything else about this okay."nicki semi yelled "fine" amber surrendered."i'll be downstairs with the rest in the living room if you need me." with that amber left nicki's room.
as soon as she got down stairs she informed the rest about what she said. those where one out of the many attempts to get nicki to show her sculptures to an art critic but to no avail. she would say no and ignore you if you spoke another word on it. she was, as her friends tell her, the definition of stubborn and she seemed to love that about herself."guys she is the most hard headed person i have ever met," tt whispered."ik she should be more opened to options given to her condition but no, she is stingy," sb stated "nigga why are you talking so damn loud," lauren semi yelled in a whisper tone.
they have always had to catch themselves when the talked. even though nicki couldn't see she damn sure could hear. her senses where always on point. she knows when someone comes in her room, touched something, if something or someone was in front, behind, or beside her. but she specialized in hearing she could hear things from twenty feet away. even her doctors said she has the most sensitive ears they have ever seen in their lives. she prides herself about that along with her art. "sorry i forgot," sb whispered back."she is just insecure, i say we should just get a critic to see her art. say it is just one of our friends that she hasn't met they see her art, boom her art is in a museum." sb said while putting his hands behind his head with the biggest kool aid smile on his face. he received some head nods along with devious smiles."yeah that would work if i was stupid, but good idea idiot. word of advise if i were you i would first, go to some whispering classes before the next time yall wanna have a meeting you big baboon," nicki yelled loud enough for everybody to hear downstairs. sb's smile was slowly disappearing from his face.
"told you nigga you have the loudest mouth i ever heard," lauren stated. " oh nice to see you talkin where are your bright ideas huh, you over dere hush mouth."sb whispered."um excuse me is there a nigga behind me that i can't see cause i know damn well yo aint talkin to me. i can lay a few ideas or two." lauren replied." oh yeah shoot." lauren was about to open her mouth when she actually sat and thought, then something dawned on her."i got it,im so stupid i should have thought of this earlier," she said while running upstairs to get her phone."i been tellin her she's a retard since i met her finally she admits it,"sb admitted."shut up," she said smacking him upside his head and sitting back where she was."guys come in closer so she can't here i have this friend, a family friend actually he is a well known artist and he was actually talking to me a few months ago about opening a knew exhibit. i am pretty sure he will look at her art, see what we see and put them up.""well brainiack call him up, what's his name," amber asked. "drake," she replied before she pressed call.
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"come on you should show people your art. they are beautiful and unique," amber said. " no," nicki replied. "people would pay a lot of money for them," amber threw back."and so, bee i dont care people may like it, but as soon a they find out abut me they wont want them. i cant take rejection right now." "you shouldnt let this defect control your life, and people arent that retched nic.""yes they are, and plus i dont think people would like them anyway."" why would i set you up for failure nic. they are amazing idk how you do it but you should see them they are...""yea that's the problem i cant see it now can i, i'm blind thanks for reminding me."" nic you know i didn't man it like that.""yea well that's how they will take advantage of me. persuade me to sell them for less than they cost, bee i don't want to sell not one of them. i don't want anybody to see them why can't you and the others accept that.""because you have been given a gift from god and you decide not to use it to benefit yourself. nicki you are a good artist your art should bee seen outside these walls."
"a gift from god huh? god has never been good to me amber.""nicki don't say that god loves everybody, even those who commit sin.""if god loved me he wouldn't of let me go blind or let my family die.""nicki..""no that's the end of this conversation, i don't want to hear anything else about this okay."nicki semi yelled "fine" amber surrendered."i'll be downstairs with the rest in the living room if you need me." with that amber left nicki's room.
as soon as she got down stairs she informed the rest about what she said. those where one out of the many attempts to get nicki to show her sculptures to an art critic but to no avail. she would say no and ignore you if you spoke another word on it. she was, as her friends tell her, the definition of stubborn and she seemed to love that about herself."guys she is the most hard headed person i have ever met," tt whispered."ik she should be more opened to options given to her condition but no, she is stingy," sb stated "nigga why are you talking so damn loud," lauren semi yelled in a whisper tone.
they have always had to catch themselves when the talked. even though nicki couldn't see she damn sure could hear. her senses where always on point. she knows when someone comes in her room, touched something, if something or someone was in front, behind, or beside her. but she specialized in hearing she could hear things from twenty feet away. even her doctors said she has the most sensitive ears they have ever seen in their lives. she prides herself about that along with her art. "sorry i forgot," sb whispered back."she is just insecure, i say we should just get a critic to see her art. say it is just one of our friends that she hasn't met they see her art, boom her art is in a museum." sb said while putting his hands behind his head with the biggest kool aid smile on his face. he received some head nods along with devious smiles."yeah that would work if i was stupid, but good idea idiot. word of advise if i were you i would first, go to some whispering classes before the next time yall wanna have a meeting you big baboon," nicki yelled loud enough for everybody to hear downstairs. sb's smile was slowly disappearing from his face.
"told you nigga you have the loudest mouth i ever heard," lauren stated. " oh nice to see you talkin where are your bright ideas huh, you over dere hush mouth."sb whispered."um excuse me is there a nigga behind me that i can't see cause i know damn well yo aint talkin to me. i can lay a few ideas or two." lauren replied." oh yeah shoot." lauren was about to open her mouth when she actually sat and thought, then something dawned on her."i got it,im so stupid i should have thought of this earlier," she said while running upstairs to get her phone."i been tellin her she's a retard since i met her finally she admits it,"sb admitted."shut up," she said smacking him upside his head and sitting back where she was."guys come in closer so she can't here i have this friend, a family friend actually he is a well known artist and he was actually talking to me a few months ago about opening a knew exhibit. i am pretty sure he will look at her art, see what we see and put them up.""well brainiack call him up, what's his name," amber asked. "drake," she replied before she pressed call.
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about my blog
So this is my first blog ever. I've always wanted to make one, but never got a good story line till now. This is indeed a dricki fic I rep dricki all day everyday, even when I'm sleeping. I don't see onikafaree happening because they don't look like good couple to me. That's my opinion sorry to those who don't like that. this story is going to be about a young sculpturist who sculpts by touch not by site, she has no choice. her friends try their hardest to convince her to show her art to someone. she refuses because she is unsure if they are good or not. you will find out why in the first chapter. which will be posted soon.
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