Karin is a full time college student majoring in fashion and minoring in cosmetology. Her focus is and has always been on getting out of New York.
What happens when she runs into 'East?. East is a dangerous but well respected man in the streets. He...
I took a deep breath before entering the room. "Hello Karin, how are you today?" My teacher asked. "Great a little nervous." I replied today is out presentation day of or designs. If i don't pass i will not graduate. Fashion school has been a very crazy but fun experience and i don't want all my long hours to be for no reason.
"Karin- you are one of my most talented students i have came across in my 23 years of teaching here. You have something that a lot of people don't. Self motivation, you motivate yourself to be the best. With the quality you will get so far."
A tear slipped. Mrs. Rose has been my shoulder to cry on since i started here 3 years ago. I gave her a hug. "You will be successful Karin, now let's see this beautiful design."
I nodded going to change into my design.
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(Her design)
I was nervous, i spent weeks making sure that the crystals were placed perfect. The cut of the dress is risky but it's beautiful nonetheless.
I was proud of my work and i even design matching boot heals.
Mrs. Rose covered her mouth. She walked around me in a circle admiring my work.
"Karin, very detailed, stitched precisely, lace is fit perfectly. This is simply flawless." He told me pulling me into a hug.
When she pulled away she smiled "when you open your own boutique and become a very successful fashion designer remember i told you so. You passed"
I couldn't help but let tears run. All my hard work paid off. I finally finished college.
We chatted for a few more minutes before i went to change. As i left i felt amazing, i finally am going to start my career."
My day was complete. I didn't care about anything else that was it.
I walked down the cold streets of New York. I'm going to finally leave this city one day.
I walked down the streets to the subway. Cutting through a few allies i was almost there.
As i walked down the last alley i heard men's voices. Instantly getting nervous, i don't know what to do. If i turn around i will miss my train.
I sighed deciding to keep walking.
As i rounded the corner i i seen two Men. One was point a gun at the other as he laid on the ground pleading for his life.
Before i could turn around he pointed his gun at me "don't move Bitch come here"
East 🎤 -
"Don't move Bitch come here" i demanded to the girl i saw walk into the alley.
She slowly walked over. I got to look at her, she was fine. She look Indian or something and she was thick in the right place.
