Thread: Unrequited Love (closed for punkrockartist91 and Josu_T)

Guinevere Higgins was a simple girl. Never really wanted anything more than what she had. Always happy to help others and never broke the law. She was generous and kind, willing to lend a hand to anyone who needed it. When she was in high-school she was known as a 'Saint'. She honestly didn't know if she really liked that or not. It was just the way she grew up. Sure, she did a few things that would of got her grounded, but it wasn't anything too flamboyant. After graduating, she went onto college and started her major in psychology. Now that she was in her third year of college, she had recently moved into an apartment with her best friend, Lyndsy. Lyndsy was someone who had a 'colorful personality'. She was always easy to excite, had a bubbly personality and loved pretty much anything cute. She wasn't too overly pretty, a little above average looking. But she was beautiful in her own way nonetheless. Her major was in art and photography. That was why their apartment looked as if an art bomb went off. There were empty frames, blank canvas', bottles of paints and clean paint brushes everywhere. Guinevere sighed and pinched the bridge of her nose once she walked through the door with text books in hand. The slightly obnoxious girl had been jumping up and down with the phone in her hand for the last five minutes. Guin! Oh my gosh I can't believe it!! Her ears were ringing and the door was still open for all the building to hear. The artist was dressed in a slightly too big grey t-shirt with large paint splotches on it with an old, faded pair of light blue jeans. The jeans were ripped and torn and had a personality that only a box of Sharpie markers and paint can make. Her caramel brown, wavy shoulder length hair bounced as she jumped in excitement. What are you so excited about? The less than excited girl asked as she gently kicked the door closed. Hearing the soft click behind her, she set her text books down on the small night stand they used to put their mail, keys and change on. Unlike her best friend, Guin had a different way of dressing when doing her job. She wore a business attire. Black dress pants and black stilletos stuck out from the dark fabric that seemed to hug fit and firm legs. A white cotton shirt stuck out underneath a black button up blouse with sleeves that reached to her elbows. Her hair was blond, not fake blond or platinum. It was a natural blond, soft and silkly. She kept her hair long, a little passed shoulder blade length and layered. Currently, it was loosely curled from having to dress properly for class. I won tickets! To see Rick Willis and his band in concert! They're also giving me VIP backstage passes. She squealed, which triggered a spike for the other girl's starting head ache. Guinevere blew her blonde bangs from her green eyes before sighing. Why on earth would you want to see them in concert? Lyndsy instantly stopped and frowned, looking at her blond friend. Because they're insanely awesome and I want you go come with me. Green eyes instantly turned to Lyndsy's brown ones. Was she serious? She knew she didn't like them very much. They were all over the radio and most of the students at school had tickets already. So the rest of the night continued with Lyndsy poking at Guin to go to the concert until she got too annoyed to say no anymore. Finally with a very irritated 'yes', the two girls went to bed, exhausted. One happy, one...not so much.