She was aggressive, he was sensitive. She was dominating, and he was to surrender. She was competitive, he was not. She was thought to be selfish but was humble and so was he. Both were intelligent and cheerful. She was rich and he was poor. They...
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I got ready.
I haven't heard from my mom.
After I was done, I went downstairs.
"Would you like me to serve you, breakfast miss?"
I nodded and sat down.
William then came downstairs.
"Aren't you supposed to be at NYU?" I asked him.
"Was" he said.
"Are you skipping?" I asked and he ignored me.
"I wonder if my dad knows" I said.
"Didn't take you for a rat" he said.
"I prefer the term snitch, you dick" I said.
Camila brought me cut up fruit.
He then left.
When I was done, I left.
We passed by my high school and I saw 4 girls sitting on our picnic table.
I gasped.
I then arrived to school and I waited for a bit.
"Miss, are you going to get off?"
"Um yeah" I said and he got off to open my door.
I took a deep breath and got off.
I started walking in and went to class.
As I walked in, I saw Monse.
"Well well, look who it is, miss princess" she said, rolling her eyes.
"Aw, thanks for the compliment" I smirked.
"Jeans are overrated" she said.
"Your shirt is so last season. Looks like you got it off clearance at Macy's" I smirked.
Everyone laughed.
She flipped me off and I did the same.
"Everyone please take a seat. This is Fashion Photography. Your first project will be in partners, I know this isn't high school but it's just easier this way" he said and started calling out names.
"Monse Montesinos and Brooklyn Montgomery"
I laughed to myself.
"Of course" I whispered.
"What you have to do is buy a camera and take pictures to make a collage. You're making a collage for your partner. In this collage, you're describing their life, clothes, favorite brand, music taste, what they like to do, whatever. Based on your experience off of fashion, that's where I'll put you in your internship" he said.
The class was then over.
"As your way out, come get where your internships will be at. You'll have to go see your adviser so they'll inform you more about it" he said and I went to go get mines.
"Donna Karen? I think there's a mistake, I have no idea who or where that is" I heard and saw that it was Monse.
"She's from New York. Do your research or don't take it Miss Montesinos" he said.
"Last name?"
"Montgomery" I said and he handed me a paper.
I saw that it was at Marc Jacobs.
I smiled and started to walk to my other class.
"Hey princess" I heard and ignored it.
"I'm talking to you" Monse stood in front of me.
"Where did you get it at?" she asked.
"None of business" I said.
She rolled her eyes.
"I don't think you would want to know" I smirked.
"The one and only Marc Jacobs" I said.
"What?" and I nodded.
"You only got it because of your mom. You're a Montgomery" she said.
"Thanks but my mom doesn't work on any field of fashion. I'm just better than you" I said.
She then pushed me and I gasped.
"Don't do that again. This isn't high school. Stop worrying about others and focus on bettering yourself at something you suck at" I faked smiled and left.
After my classes, I went home.
Thenextday
I went into class and Monse sat beside me.
"You were right. This isn't high school anymore, I should start focusing on myself, my career. All things set aside?" she said.
"Clean slate" I smiled and our professor came.
Friday
I got everything ready for tonight.
My friends then arrived.
"Hey" I squealed and we hugged.
"I haven't seen you guys in so long" I said.
"I know, I miss seeing you guys everyday" Becca said and we smiled.
We went to the living room.
"Where is your mom?" Beverly asked.
"I have no idea. I haven't received any phone calls from her or my dad" I said.
"What if they're together?" Becca asked.
"I haven't thought about that. I don't know" I said.
"You'll probably hear from them sooner or later" Bethany said and I nodded.
"So how was the first week of college?" Beverly asked.
"It was actually not bad. I enjoy every class" Bethany said.
"NYU is okay. Going to school with Peter though, we walk to class together and it's amazing. All the parties are starting next week" Becca said.
"Well, Columbia is amazing. I've met a lot of new people there. I might join a sorority" Beverly said.
"Sororities are so 2000's. They're only relevant on tv shows or movies" Becca said.
"Yeah well freshmen don't get invited to them but I was by a junior" Beverly said.
"Fun" Becca said, sarcastically.
Beverly rolled her eyes.
"How's design school?" Bethany asked me.
"It's so breathtaking. You guys will never guess who is in one of my classes" I said.
"Who?"
"Monse" I said.
"That brat from Blueford?" Becca asked and I nodded.
"We've called a truce. We have a project to work on together. But I got an internship at Marc Jacobs" I said.
"Marc Jacobs? Omg B, that's huge" Beverly said and I smiled.
